Lyrics:
Dunno what to tell you
I know that I failed you
I know what you think
Couple of years have gone by
Hope that my worth ain't the same when i die
Know that
Suicide
I can't find no reason to stay alive
So tonight I think I might try
Suicide
Would the world be better if I just closed my eyes
Just shrivel
Juice
This is my letter to you
Seppuku
Harakiri
Goodbye
Until our paths cross again
I'll see you in death my friend
They say suicide is painless
Suicide
This right here
This is my heart
This is my mind
This is my soul
Just listen
First letter goes out to my beautiful kids
Not a day goes by that you're
in here
Double M G we've been here
Straight from the north side
Right by the project how did I get here
Sippin' on lean with a bad ass bitch
From
gotta wild out prez cause he ain’t cared if you died
Two attempt murders
You ain’t catch one body
I let my shotti blow a hole letter o his body
How bro
Naruto, good weed and suicide letters
Not one's that I'm writing, but one's I'm reflecting
Got sent to South Florida, just for my protection
It wasn't my
(Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold
to God she finds
The good-bye letter that I wrote her
But the mail don't move so fast
In Rapid City, South Dakota."
And all her people treatin' her
Just
land
Am
Walkin' down an alabama road
And he went by the name of william moore
Now what are you doing william moore
D g am
Why the letter in your
Let me start off this letter saying I don't like you
Scared of you, but I will fight you
I stare at the ceiling and think about you
Curiosity
part
I made a promise, left my heart forever scarred
I keep it silent, I'm ghetto rockstar
A letter to the real ones
As time go by, you gotta move
bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, ay (tell you somethin' 'bout me
was there
No angels in the air
And the morning paper ran
One more suicide
His mama stayed by
The river side
Down in Chehalis
And clutching
Well, a hammer fell down on a .44 Primer
And that was one less problem in South Carolina tonight
Wrong or right
She just looked to me as she
I got a letter from the muthafuckin Ku Klux Klan, man
They say they want to give us a helping hand
With pulling that goddamn trigger
And killin
a slug foe every mug dat wanna look at me evil
And got a clutch foe all fake thugs and scandalous people.
If you test Dre it's suicide. Lyrical drive by
East side, South side also get it popping
Got the bitches non stopping in the studio hip hopping
And like a drive by got everybody
and Z for zebra.
Wasn´t that cool? These are our alphabet songs. Now that you´ve learnt the letters and know what they are for, you can name them one by
Suicide hood and 4-do's swangin the frame
Cocked up and sideways when I'm tippin the lane
Showin Asshole By Nature so they know what I claim
Ain't no
sounds of sewing
Let it stitch me back together
Like a song
While domiciles and suicides are
Passing through my mind
I've got a couple letters to send my
fathers, by kings and by slaves
Our moment has come and war brings her pleasures
We're cursing our souls in face of the terrors
I'm writing the letter
This is a story all about how A boy got his way and he came from the south
You better watch what you say, that's no doubt
Got K to the letter, J
rowdy) bout it bout it
Suicide, pull a ride, nutty buddy
With the cutty on the side
Sittin' on, 3's with D's, on top of dub
I'm down South in the club
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