This is a song about "Suicide silence"

Don't talk through this rap, i want peaceful silence

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

There was silence all over the arena

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

Thinkin bout suicide daily

I’m a hustla, baby

Thinkin bout suicide

You got to have your game tight

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Only moment these bitches get is a moment of silence.

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Suicide- he debates it

It's all good, finna dog that