Texty:
Suicide Note You Re Not Looking So Good

's speed and so much more. You're broke, you're broken, you're a broken mirror. Something tells me speed is what we're looking for. You've been breaking up, you

Come see what's so new. Hold me down. Come hear what I say to you. Hold me down. Nothing gets past you. Just say it out loud. I've got what you

So this is what you want. Still haven't had enough. So this is what you want. Feeling down low. Nothing has ever changed, it never will. You're

Blind me

Hey hey, I've said it all to you about ten times. But listening is a dead art long past it's prime. Hey hey, I've just been way too guilty. Ever

just the way shit was Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was Anyway the two kept on With the phone calls notes and so on and so on

party But you're not the first or the last You're nothin but a short story from the past You're dead now, not number one but a zero Take notes from Eazy

you cuss at a nigga, when it's all good In the bed when your finger nails clutching a nigga You said you'd always be there, and not to worry about a thang

just the way shit was Couldn't change it couldn?t rearrange it so there it was Anyway the two kept on With the phone calls notes and so on and so on And