Suicide

The world keeps spinnin' with or without me

And I know that's hard to believe

And now I'm in a box with nothin' around me

'Cause I found a girl that'll get on her knees (at ease)

And all the while I'm knowin' that my homies will clown me

'Cause I fucked her and didn't have a rubber on me

It seems I had to find out the hard way

That the girl that I found in the ground - she had HIV

Now she next to me like...

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

One, two, three, four, five, six million ways to leave this whole wide world so cold

Stuck on my ass, I been drinkin' for days

And I got the nerve to put that Bonneville on the road

Oh, got that thang on me and a couple kilos

A bag of ecstasy and a pound of that Dro', whoa

But I guess I had to find out the hard way

'Cause I done came to the end of the road

And now I'm in the mirror like

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

Lalala lala la lalala (suicide)

Lalala lala la lalala

Lalala lala la lalala

Lalala lala la lalala