Why do people have to die
That's the window into the sky
Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
Wanting to commit suicide how could they not die,
Till we're dumb high, dumb high
You are going to die
I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
Only 14 years old still wandering and wanting to explore
It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black
"im mad with wanting to have you back"
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter
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