This is a song about "Suicide scene"

I make a way for my people to see the light

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Maybe im just suicide prone

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

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

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Must be something you want me to see

Thinkin bout suicide daily

Suicide- he debates it

Bitch you should see my wallet

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I've considerations of a vicious suicide

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side