This is a song about "Suicide hype"

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

It's apart of her goal

Suicide attempts in the hole

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

Gotta handle your own

Maybe im just suicide prone

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right