Verse 1
Standin on the bridge lookin down at my fate
thinkin how my life can so quickly disintergrate
you never know who someone is until you bout 2 die
so i'l take a picture of this make you look deep in my eye
the same ones i share with my 2 aborted kids
i had to find out off my friends what they did
stupid bitch you shudda asked me first
infact i shouldn't dive into pus 'head'first
shit i meen shouldn't have aint gon be nomore of that
coulda spilt my blood coulda used a gat
but hopefully this way they wont find my remains
and no reason to clean up blood stains
fog round my feet i coulda turned this-into-great
now i'ma just dis-inter-grate...
hook
Suicidal thoughts as i sit home alone
lights off no hook for the phone
on the edge of my world you can call it drop zone
shit runnin thru my mind as i sit home alone