This is a song about "Suicide pain"

You gotta make sure you aim right

He commit suicide

My hopes and all my wishes

They say, suicide is:

My conscious only knew whats half tight

To help me commit suicide

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Save it maggot and just commit suicide

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

De la soul is from the soul

Suicide attempts in the hole

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Bang bang pucker pucker killing people like flies gotta survive; soul suicide

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

You're trapped inside your upbringing, drives you to suicide,