This is a song about "The suicidal note part 2"

Hardest part was to part till the intersection/

My talent should take me places i've never been

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour

Wheres the part where i sing

Or the chick leaving

I'd rather act the part

Know give me a head start

Part of the crew elite

I need to beat

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Better learn that part now, the suicidal were the ones who waited to see.

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Even the note when he talked about his little... thing.