Testi:
Falling Out This Suicide

up dreams of my death Should I use a gun, slit my wrists, or hang myself, Drink the poison in this cup or put it all away Cause you love me, love me, making this

Yayo] I'mma ride with my rap shit and my body armor Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber Four five six feet, I off ya feet I kill ya with a pillow when you fall

the lights out and the night inside the broken radio was playing suicide. I felt myself falling. I confessed to you "I saw a body." You said you'd seen a few. This

Falling into Emptiness, caught by Pits of Despair can't find out sense of this Fuck why am I sentenced for Life? Evocation of Lord Death Ritualistic Suicide

30 in the mornin, I slipped in my sheets It takes like 3 fuckin hours before I fall asleep But not tonight, vycodone pills are gonna knock me out And

I was walkin' down this one block Didn't hear a gun shot Smellin' hell or nature Pickin' fruit off of a kumquat Tree another day up in this life under

known for bumpin out that steam Ain't nuthin changed homeboy I'm still bringin the heat [Chorus 2x] And I got a Pocket full of dough Sold out shows Steppin out

pain When all I needed was Common Sense And One More Chance, to Represent, Represent 'Cause whose world was this, the world was mine The most beautifullest things in this

the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin