Lyrics:
whore
Suicidial thoughts on her mind
Even now more
First the abuse
Now she gotta raise her child poor
And that's why I feel for you
That's why I'm
whore
Suicidial thoughts on her mind
Even now more
First the abuse
Now she gotta raise her child poor
And that's why I feel for you
That's why I'm
you to the core that's the fucking issue
If you leave me I could die
I could die fucking die
Suicidial on my mind
Love you for life!
And desist so we can leave em deceased
If not stressed till they suicidial
I ingest the mic
Just a test of sound
If I impressed, see delight on my face
In
suicidial
I never tote a gun never reloading a rifle
Its longevity bars and a Hope in survival
Cuz at nights I’m face to face with the ghosts of my idols
YEAH
better look deep, while I deliver the passage
My eyes are so low, that im literally falling asleep
Suicidial thoughts are making me creep
But as long as im
bring numbing
And numbing makes me better
Numbing lets me work
And work brings cheddar
Depressions my main
And she clingy asf
Suicidial thoughts my
of casamigos i been high too
That nigga suicidial he on k2
Say to my bitch i would never play you
You cant find another one cant replace you
She the golden one i
the gang Ima die for
Fuck with me you must be suicidial
Don't trust n***** they say in the bible
Performing with your bitch recital
Got her jackin' me as her
when I'm not asleep
Mama kept telling me
You were not the one
You were not the one
You were not the one
Now I am stuck
All alone In my room
Suicidial
One man's silent auction is another trial
In a system designed to see you suicidial
And, Funny, we don't hear a peep out of Kendrick
Bey, or Jay-Z,
You can copliment her I ain't mad
I'll be coppin' two chains this christmas
I'm suicidial not sad
Don't be dressin' like i ain't yo mans
I paint my
a savage a suicidial
Now Imma Pro I produced idols
its my time for game revival
They wont change until i get medal
Everybody has poor mentality
Only
Fell into the soul, control, what is concealed
If a void is not filled, my suicidial thoughts will come real
the consequence,
Detroit niggas'll make your punk ass past tense.
All in my head, been suicidial since my date of birth,
Nigga's been plottin' to murder me, but I
body's turning weak, a suicidial need, is tearing you within
In the mirror you see, "a rotten corpse"
Still you are alive, and breathing, robber of life
won't you, stand by me..
your way too beautiful girl,
that's why it'll never work,
you'll have me suicidal, suicidial,
when you say it's over..
now
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