This is a song about "Suicide in wonderland"

To help me commit suicide

That's how we make it right

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

You gotta understand my bars came out of wonderland,

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

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

But this is like

Thinkin bout suicide

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

Be the king, that was part of my dream

To see this suicide scene!"