This is a song about "Suicide though"

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

She commited suicide by

To help me commit suicide

You gotta make sure you aim right

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Thinkin bout suicide

And you're, approaching me right

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

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

Save it maggot and just commit suicide

If your head right, i’ll be there every night