This is a song about "Suicide isn t the way to go 2"

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Of wannabe rappers, go all the way around, and up to the top, climb my way into hip hop,

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

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

It's a 2 way street i took the one suited best

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

They say i talk like im god body

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Watch me imma go from struggling all the way to wealth