This is a song about "Suicide hill"

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Im the main one falling down the hill

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

Maybe im just suicide prone

Whip, plane, motions own

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

They never questioned why she committed suicide.