Suicide

The world keep spinni'n with or without me

And I know That's hard to belive

And now i'm in a box with nothing around me

Cuz I found a girl that get on her kneese （releast）

And all the wild i'm doing that my homies accloud me

Cuz I f**ked her and didn't have a rubber on me

It seems I have to find out the hard way

But the girl that I found in the ground she had HIV

Last the next timmy like

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalaaalaa）

One two three four five six million ways

To leave this hole wide world so cold

Stuck on my a** I've been drinkin for days

And I've got the nerves to put the bottom wheel on the road （nooo）

But that thing on me and a couple kilos

A bag of ectasy and a pouder of draws（wooh）

But i guess I have to find out the hard way

Girl I'm the king til the end of the road

Now I'm in the mirror like

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalalalala）suicide

（lalalalalalaaalaa）

（lalalalalalalalala）

（lalalalalalalalala）

（lalalalalalalalala）

（lalalalalalaaalaa）