[Chorus 4x]
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suicide suicide
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suicide suicide
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homicide homicide
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homicide homicide
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[Verse 1]
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runnin outta time losin my mind
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hate this place feel like diein
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brains steady flyin all over the place
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dont wanna live written on my face
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gotta get up outta here gotta go
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yes i know where im gonna go
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hot ice cold where they take souls
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satan rule the land been a long road
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i bet you wonder why im sayin these things
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lost my job got no change
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car got stolen bills backin up
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kids hungry and im startin to feel the pain
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tired of the world tired of groupie girls
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brains startin to scream thoughts in this world
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if i have to face another hater ima pull out the motherfuckin Mossberg pump
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to your dome yea da boy gone
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off of the map cap been blown
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how ya like me now hatin asshole?
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my lifes fucked thats fo sho
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if you wanna know yes i tell ya
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how it goes yes i tell ya
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but you gotta stay tuned to the zone
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too hear what happened to the big failure
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[Chorus 4x]
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[Verse 2]
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its the last straw for me to fall
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i cant sleep cant see at all
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done smoke a pound drank a pint of syrup
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mixed 30 rolls with tylonal
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bout to fly away out this bitch
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have dreams but i cant get rich
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too many problems in my life now to be worried bout stackin chips
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moms sick as fuck dad goin crazy girlfriend sayin we havin another baby
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i cant afford the 2 that i got but you know i love them 2 little ladies
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thats why it hurt to say goodbye
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i cant save it dont know why
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people say well you have to try
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let the mothersuckers live this lie
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popped a hundred pills eyes are closed
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heart is pumpin body gettin cold
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no cell phone noone knows where im at thats what i want
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breathin gettin hard death gettin close
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creepin up on the devils back bone
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times ran out so has my liquor
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holla at you motherfuckas im gone
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[Chorus 4x]
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Suicide
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| Lil' Wyte |
