| Thinking bout' $uicide everyday
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| I’ve been through this route (I've been through this route)
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| What’s my life about
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| Popping pills and living life full of doubt (life full of doubt)
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| Praying on the edge my bed
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| Hoping I could get responses
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| Battle my illness alone, crying a river I’m honest
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| Oh no
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| I don’t know which way to go
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| I don’t even have my home
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| In the dark is where I roam
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| I’ve been stuck and all alone
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| Popping these pills and I’m asking God why
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| Do I have urges to just wanna die
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| Receiving no answers cos' God is a lie
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| Look in my eyes
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| See pain that’s inside
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| I done lost a couple friends
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| For the way, a nigga been acting
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| No faking
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| No pretending
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| I just really wanna fucking end this
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| Oh no
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| Grabbing my gun and I point at my dome
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| I’m telling myself
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| «Be easy, let go don’t pull on the trigger there’s much to hold on»
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| But these pills they kick in and I just can’t move on
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| Lost in my ways and I try to forget
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| All of this sadness and all this regret
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| I look to my mom and I tell her like this
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| Yo' son is a fuck up
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| Yo' son can’t do shit
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| My Momma telling me I’ll be okay (I'll be okay)
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| She don’t understand I’m living day by day (day by day)
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| Pop another pill to feel ok (to feel ok)
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| Thinking bout' Suicide everyday
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| Stand in closet
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| I’m tying a noose
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| You living a lie
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| I’m stuck in the truth
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| Faking a smile but depression the root
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| I try to be happy but I can’t it’s a fluke
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| Love for my friends but they don’t know I’m through
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| I don’t see no sun cause I stay in my room
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| I look in the mirror
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| The vision gets clearer
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| Anxiety, got me trapped in this shit too
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| My Momma telling me I’ll be okay (I'll be okay)
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| She don’t understand I’m living day by day (day by day)
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| Pop another pill to feel ok (to feel ok)
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| Thinking bout' $uicide everyday
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| I’ve been through this route (I've been through this route)
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| What’s my life about
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| Popping pills and living life full of doubt (life full of doubt)
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| Praying on the edge my bed
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| Hoping I could get responses
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| Battle my illness alone, crying a river I’m honest
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| Oh no
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| I don’t know which way to go
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| I don’t even have my home
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| In the dark is where I roam
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| I’ve been stuck and all alone |