I don't need a will cause I'm not leavin nobody shit
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It's my suicide letter
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At the end of this song I'm gonna blow my fuckin brains out
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[Sticky Fingaz]
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If you readin this, I'm probly dead by now
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Probly ODed and put three in my head by now
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I'm on the balcony alone, nobody here to stop me
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I should film this and leave Banned From TV a copy
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I'm sick of this world and everything that come wit it
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Death, life, politics, religion, fuck all of it
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Always feel the pain or I'm ignorin it
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Could barely see the love but all we need more of it
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Yeah right, like that's gonna happen
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They workin on the next nuclear weapon
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Niggaz still starvin, niggaz still robbin
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It's no money that's when you have mo' problems
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I wanted a son but that was the past
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Cause to tell the truth I don't think this world gon' last
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And I'm not a quitter nigga, I ain't givin up
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I'm just ready to move on son, I had enough
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[Chorus]
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Live or die, it's my life
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I may, I might, it's my time
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rain or shine, it's my ?
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So say goodbye, it's my life
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[Sticky Fingaz]
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I can't recall anything fore the age of five
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Far back as I could remember, had the lazy eye
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All the shit I been through and I stayed alive
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But today feel like a good day to die
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Felt it before but it's hard to say goodbye
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Felt like I'm talkin to myself when I pray to the sky
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Like they took my faith and created a lie
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Don't try to talk me out of it, I made up my mind
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I'm a man, I meant no cry for help
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So I'ma have to start the revolution by myself
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I'm losin it, too much goin on in my head
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Statistically speakin, I'm supposed to be dead
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Made a crew of wild niggaz goin to war for 'caine
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Decorate the walls in ya building wit ya brain
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Strugglin in the hood, I know too well
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But why to get to heaven nigga gotta go through hell?
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[Chorus]
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Suicide Letter
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| Sticky Fingaz |
