Paroles:
Falling Out This Suicide

up dreams of my death Should I use a gun, slit my wrists, or hang myself, Drink the poison in this cup or put it all away Cause you love me, love me, making this

I don't know how to set me free to live My mind cries out feeling pain I've been roaming to find myself How long have I been feeling endless hurt Falling

your life fall up, you got to try to find [Chorus] [Lil' Keke] We living in a world that's dirty and so shife You trying to figure out this the game

don't wanna pass away from multiple slugs This for the world, I hate all bitches, and all niggas As if everybody wanna see, the king of the ghetto fall

we prevail? Fearing jail but crack sales got me livin' well In a sense I'm suicidal with this thug's life Staying strapped forever trapped in this

Yayo] I'mma ride with my rap shit and my body armor Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber Four five six feet, I off ya feet I kill ya with a pillow when you fall

pulses through my heart From the things I've done to you. It's hard to face but the fact remains that This is nothing new. I let you down inside with suicidal

known for bumpin out that steam Ain't nuthin changed homeboy I'm still bringin the heat [Chorus 2x] And I got a Pocket full of dough Sold out shows Steppin out

caution to the wind; you and a friend can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not, blow your brain out, I'm blowin mine out Fuck