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Suicidal Thoughts (Explicit) - ZUIZ
Lyrics by：Nuck chorris
Composed by：Nuck chorris
When I die
**** it I wanna go to hell
'Cause I'm a piece of ****
It ain't hard to **** tell
It don't make sense going to heaven
With the goodie goodies
Dressed in white I like black
Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me
On some real strict ****
No sleeping all day
No getting my **** licked
Hanging with the goodie
Goodies lounging in paradise
**** that **** I wanna toke
**** and shoot dice
All my life
I've been considered as the worst
Lying to my mother
Even stealing out her purse
Crime after crime
From d**gs to extortion
I know my mother wish
She get a ******* abortion
She don't even love me
Like she did when I was younger
Sucking on **** chest
Just to stop my **** hunger
I wonder if I died
Would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect
Forgive me for my lies
My baby mother's eight months
My little sister's two
Who's to blame for both of them?
I swear to God I want to
Just slit my wrists and end this ********
Hold a magnum to my head threaten to pull ****
And **** until the bed's completely red
I'm glad I'm dead
A worthless ******* Buddha head
The stress is building up I can't
I can't believe suicide's on my ******* mind
I wanna leave
I swear to God it feel like death is
******* calling me
But nah you wouldn't understand
You see it's kind of like
The crack did to poo poo
In New Jack
Except when I 'cross over
It ain't no coming back
Should I die on the train track
Like Ramo in Beat Street
People at the funeral
Fronting like they miss me
My baby mama kiss me
But she glad I'm gone
She know me and her sister
Had something going on
I reached my peak the kid speak
Call my nigga cheek
Tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggas lying
I'm sick of ******* talking
Matter of fact I'm sick of talking
Yeah
What you doing now
I will better do this
I don't I don't think so
