Deucez Wyled - Suicide (feat. Fire Da Misfit)

I remember sittin in the basement
Knife in my hand holdin handle
Thinkin I should put it to my wrist
And get to movin like a violin, real shit
See, I'm contemplating if I wanna be here
I don't feel like I wanna live no more
Baby mom thinkin I'm doin this for attention well I don't wanna raise a kid no more, she don't know...

My momma don't accept me for Me
My daddy don't accept me for Me
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
You ever tell somebody bout ya dreams?
And then they don't seem to agree?
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
Shorty gettin bullied every day
Social media make em wanna bleed
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
I ain't tryna see no C.O.'s, so I c-o-double m-i-t
S-u-i-c-i-d-e

Police sittin out the crib
Bangin on the muhfuckin door
Had to get the drop from my folks
I told em I ain't here no more
Nowadays I don't know the fuck Deucez is
He changed up and he pierced his nose
he actin real weird and it shows
Still ridin still always on go BOTTOMLINE
Buddy actin like he don't wanna live no mo'
His babymomma got a key to his house but she don't even come to his crib no mo'
Basically what u sayin bitch I don't get the chance to see my kids no mo'?
Even though I beat the case I'm in the streets still gotta keep me a Romo
Still stressed on the low
Whoa

My momma don't accept me for Me
My daddy don't accept me for Me
s-u-i-c-i-d-e
You ever tell somebody bout ya dreams?
And then they don't seem to agree?
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
Shorty gettin bullied every day
Social media make em wanna bleed
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
I ain't tryna see no C.O.'s, so I c-o-double m-i-t
S-u-i-c-i-d-e

I should run in the middle of the expressway
I should pop all these pills, heard that's the best way
I should jump off a bridge and slit both of my wrists since my momma & daddy don't accept me
I should just jump off a building
Oh what a wonderful feeling
No!
I should tie a cinder block to my shoes & then jump in the pool
Splash!
If I lose then I got the blues
Baby I'll pop for you
Or I can take a rope & tie a noose and then kick the stool
I should turn on the stove
Nobody home then I light the fuse
Or start the car up in the garage & inhale the fumes

My momma don't accept me for Me
My daddy don't accept me for Me
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
You ever tell somebody bout ya dreams?
And then they don't seem to agree?
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
Shorty gettin bullied every day
Social media make em wanna bleed
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
I ain't tryna see no C.O.'s, so I c-o-double m-i-t
S-u-i-c-i-d-e

Written by:
Aaron Wyley, Nafeese Holton

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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