This is a song about "Suicide by police"

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

I've considerations of a vicious suicide

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Look, now roll my j tight

To help me commit suicide

And ask me how was my night

He commit suicide

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

By a gang called the police

... club, we'll be actin' real nice