The End
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The End Lyrics
Everyday I'm thinkin suicide, life will make me lose my mind..
Thinking bout da pills or guns and how i do it you decide...
Chillen wit the ruger and the destiny that it provides...
Talkin to the heavens and to no surprise no replies...
Takin 2 steps forward 30 steps back...
Fuck alll the dissin we spittin at niggas who livin like victims that did it for raps
Shit is just wack...
What you know about losin ya pops
When he was drivin ya whip and ya car never stopped..
Pop pop..was the sound of the Glock, i took my shots..
All the pain stops, and headed to lights wit all rain drops...
Lived a long life, full of disillusion, meetin the girl of my dreams and i end up gettin used up..
Fuck is this abusivе, life that i am used ta..
Stupid and illusive, always inconclusivе...
Fuck gettin hopes up, even guns ain't do the job...
Sippin on the cyanide to finish off this suicide...
[Sound of body dropping from drinking cyanide]
The End