This is a song about "Suicide mission"

Their gonna be like

Thinkin bout suicide

You just working with the scraps you was given

A lone armed soldier on a mission/

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Have you tried contempting suicide?

Women always on a mission

All wale talking is ambition

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Suicide depression,

Gin makes me sin

So here's the mission

Through thick and thin