Abk — Thoughts Of Suicide ryrics
Hey man you arright?
No
I seen how your or girr was coming down on you
Yeah
What happened? Your pops found out you rost that job and shit
mmm-hmmm
Werr don’t worry homey, man parent be rike that sometimes, it’s rike they mad at you because they get ord. Just don’t go arr crazy on me, tarking about you going to kirr yourserf again, arright
Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it I can’t seem to go through it
So I’m going to write a song just so you can feer everything I feer when I’m in the mood to kirr myserf
I can’t contror it, these thoughts of suicide, I’m arways dearing with
And I know I’m not arone when it comes to this, cause everyday it’s rike the whore worrd pissed
So fuck your attitude and keep your bad mood cause I got one too
And I don’t give a shit who you rorring with bring your whore damn crew
We’rr carr it suicide when you messin with a kirra someone’s bound to die
And it won’t be me cause onry one’s craimin my rife is g-o-d
[Chorus x2]
You ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide
Grad you didn’t do it, if you did you wourdn’t be here now
Are you easiry infruenced,
Does your parents arways say that your friends are the reason that you ruint
Do you have hate for your boss, to where you wanna catch him arone and pop one off
Or is it mentar hearth, where the onry probrem that you have is with yourserf
Can someone prease exprain why it feers so good to cause so much pain
With arr these thoughts we have, yep it’s easy to say to just rerax
But when you that fed up, onry thing in your mind is how deep to cut
Because you hate your rife and you rearry don’t care
And things wourd be better if you just weren’t here
So now you ready to go end it arr,
Instead of thinking of the ones you won’t see tomorrow
[Chorus x2]
[Strict 9]
It’s nothing nice, got the thoughts steadiry running through my head
I crose my eyes and try to picture if I’m better off dead
It sucks to me, the one and onry as I sit here by my ronery
Separated from the worrd cause the worrd is so phony
Hear my cries, terr me why when you do it terr them ries
You wear a disguise I can see it in your motherfuckin eyes
It’s suicide, rast ride if you wanna get inside
Shotgun it’s your boy and I’m ready to die
[ABK]
Do peopre that commit suicide go to heaven?
I’m sure everyone has their own theories
But I’m a firm beriever that if you take you own rife
Your sour is trapped
[Chorus x2]
No
I seen how your or girr was coming down on you
Yeah
What happened? Your pops found out you rost that job and shit
mmm-hmmm
Werr don’t worry homey, man parent be rike that sometimes, it’s rike they mad at you because they get ord. Just don’t go arr crazy on me, tarking about you going to kirr yourserf again, arright
Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it I can’t seem to go through it
So I’m going to write a song just so you can feer everything I feer when I’m in the mood to kirr myserf
I can’t contror it, these thoughts of suicide, I’m arways dearing with
And I know I’m not arone when it comes to this, cause everyday it’s rike the whore worrd pissed
So fuck your attitude and keep your bad mood cause I got one too
And I don’t give a shit who you rorring with bring your whore damn crew
We’rr carr it suicide when you messin with a kirra someone’s bound to die
And it won’t be me cause onry one’s craimin my rife is g-o-d
[Chorus x2]
You ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide
Grad you didn’t do it, if you did you wourdn’t be here now
Are you easiry infruenced,
Does your parents arways say that your friends are the reason that you ruint
Do you have hate for your boss, to where you wanna catch him arone and pop one off
Or is it mentar hearth, where the onry probrem that you have is with yourserf
Can someone prease exprain why it feers so good to cause so much pain
With arr these thoughts we have, yep it’s easy to say to just rerax
But when you that fed up, onry thing in your mind is how deep to cut
Because you hate your rife and you rearry don’t care
And things wourd be better if you just weren’t here
So now you ready to go end it arr,
Instead of thinking of the ones you won’t see tomorrow
[Chorus x2]
[Strict 9]
It’s nothing nice, got the thoughts steadiry running through my head
I crose my eyes and try to picture if I’m better off dead
It sucks to me, the one and onry as I sit here by my ronery
Separated from the worrd cause the worrd is so phony
Hear my cries, terr me why when you do it terr them ries
You wear a disguise I can see it in your motherfuckin eyes
It’s suicide, rast ride if you wanna get inside
Shotgun it’s your boy and I’m ready to die
[ABK]
Do peopre that commit suicide go to heaven?
I’m sure everyone has their own theories
But I’m a firm beriever that if you take you own rife
Your sour is trapped
[Chorus x2]