This is a song about "Suicide mission"

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I've already accepted my mission

Suicide depression,

Go where you ain't been

It was amazing as a completed mission

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Save it maggot and just commit suicide

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

A lone armed soldier on a mission/

What up girl, tell me how you been

Gin makes me sin

So here's the mission