Suicide
[intro]
yo…I just want…every motherfucking body…to understand...the pain...of losing a friend...and I want...everybody...to know...I have felt the pain...and still feel it...and i wanna tell yáll...i didn’t give a fuck...when my grandpa...jumped...under a train...and I think that...the driver of that train...is a hero...haha...yo
[verse 1]
have you ever felt how fucked up it is to have a friend killing himself/
and if you hear the only thing you want is blow everybody away with a couple off shells/
i keep spittin shit for my dawgs straight outta my motherfuckin soul/
to all my dead homie’s...rest in peace y’all/
but to my mom’s father...burn in fuckin hell faggot/
I wouldn’t even EAT ya, if I was a hungry maggot/
But I’m human if you know what that means hoe/
I don’t wanna be family of this fucking homo/
I you was still alive I would’ve beat yo brain out on the flo/
But did I want you to kill yourself?...NO/
I wanted myself to kill ya bitch, with my bare hands yo/
[chorus]
(suicide) what would you do when your friend just died/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa’s dead and you think it’s aight/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa hates you , fight?/
(suicide) what would you do when your parents found out you lied/
[verse 2]
I wasn’t on your funeral you worthless motherfucker, cuz there was no funeral and I had too much fun/
Yo faggot-ass can I ask you how many of your children love you? That’s an easy question...none/
Yeah, we all hate you, period, done/
Let’s talk about one of my friends that killed himself too/
Not that I’m gonna diss HIM, he’s koo, peace to you!/
Thirteen years old he was, didn’t know what the futer might bring, not telling the truth/
You could have been here still/
But now my stomach and head are spinnin like a windmill/
What was your fuckin reason to kill/ (yourself)
I admitt I cried for u a while and had some pills/
Even though you’re not here anymore, I still got respect for you, you’re ill/
[chorus]
(suicide) what would you do when your friend just died/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa’s dead and you think it’s aight/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa hates you , fight?/
(suicide) what would you do when your parents found out you lied/
[verse 3]
suicide is a fucked up thing, G/
peeps don’t think twice for they jump,cut,bleed, or shoot and feel the heat/
i had suicidal tendeeys a couple of times, but I thought homie!/
and it worked cuz I’m still here as you can probably see/
too bad it doesn’t work for everybody, cuz it’s just fucked up if you go to school and peeps ask, sup?/
and that you’ve gotta answer that you feel fucked-up/
and tell that a friend killed himself and they ask, what?/
if I cried they laughed cuz they never felt the pain dawg/
they’re livin a good life whit happy parents and shit, fuck/
and I told these little mothafuckas, what would do if your friend just died/
bitch nigga...you allso would’ve cried/
[chorus]
(suicide) what would you do when your friend just died/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa’s dead and you think it’s aight/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa hates you , fight?/
(suicide) what would you do when your parents found out you lied/
(what?)
(suicide) what would you do when your friend just died/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa’s dead and you think it’s aight/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa hates you , fight?/
(suicide) what would you do when your parents found out you lied/
(once again)
(suicide) what would you do when your friend just died/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa’s dead and you think it’s aight/
(suicide) what would you do when your grandpa hates you , fight?/
(suicide) what would you do when your parents found out you lied/
(yeah)
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