This is a song about "Suicide thoughts"

Get the ass shots right

Thinkin bout suicide

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Maybe im just suicide prone

Now walk to it with your land mind

His thoughts disorganized

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

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

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Now you got me hopped up on that

Suicide- he debates it