Suicide Lyrics

Suicide

On my mind

Do or die

Who am I?

You decide

Let's prove them right

Move aside, I'm not alright

I feel like dying

I hate my body

I'll probably jump out it

Don't be surprised

Y'all been slacking, scared of dying

Bitch, I get this live all the time

That's all I think but suicide

That's all I think 'bout, suicide

Who am I to die when there's people tryna vibe?

People tryna get it right

I've been tryna get a knife

Hope this makes you appreciate life

There's depression and people that got it

There's a difference, they're not the problem

Even seasonal will destroy you

I've seen homies go through the soil

When the sun can't do nothing for you

And them drugs will always control you

You're fucking cursed

You're trying therapy, it never really works

Can't speak with clarity cause you don't have the words

Been schemin' ways of vanishing that wouldn't really hurt

Fuck that shit

I'll put something else in the dirt

Once this seed get growing probably bubble up my net worth

Long as this beat keep going, I don't feel like cutting my nerves

Dealing with these emotions sober makes me wanna get murked

Suicide

On my mind

Do or die

Who am I?

You decide

Let's prove them right

Move aside, I'm not alright

I feel like dying

I hate my body

I'll probably jump out it

Don't be surprised

Y'all been slacking, scared of dying

Bitch, I get this live all the time

That's all I think but suicide

That's all I think 'bout, suicide

Who am I to die when there's people tryna vibe?

People tryna get it right

I've been tryna get a knife

And really cut it

Baby come over, I'm too tired of stackin' my money

She says she hates me and I make her feel disgusted

I had to escape and told her I will never trust her

Fuck her, same with all you motherfuckers

Y'all ain't never helped me when my mind was in the gutter

Pop another one, pack another one, trying not to go under

While I hate you more and I'm getting more worried I'ma do something

Probably go find a noose or something

Or worse, go shoot up something

All cause you did nothing

No, bitch, you did nothing

Suicide

On my mind

Do or die

Who am I?

You decide

Let's prove them right

Move aside, I'm not alright

I feel like dying

I hate my body

I'll probably jump out it

Don't be surprised

Y'all been slacking, scared of dying

Bitch, I get this live all the time

That's all I think but suicide

That's all I think 'bout, suicide

Who am I to die when there's people tryna vibe?

People tryna get it right

I've been tryna get a knife