Be 4

[VERSE 1] Mirror, mirror on the wall A suicidal brother must take a fall Can I talk for a second to myself Can I talk for a second to myself Can I look into my eyes, for a second Take a second look into my eyes I'm not surprised at what I see I see you staring right back at me So I'm going to take a chance Take a razor to my wrist Take a rest Take me a razor from the medicine chest But I hesitate to take myself out my misery I got to get my head together Or whatever I'm going to do I've got to do it right now Cause I'm a Suicidalist and I know how Life ain't nothing but bitches and money So "Elizabeth, I'm coming to join you honey" Can I get Wicket Get Wicket, can I get I'm losing my mind I can't take this shit I think I'm going to do it Going to do it man I think I bet by tomorrow dead bodies might stink 13 Ways how to do it man I know But if I got to go, I guess I got to go I'm still dreaming about death And every day is like dead I got a screw loose and a hole in my head Tick-tock and you don't stop Fuck the motherfucking cops Man, I'm thinking all this crazy shit I grip my dick Damn... [SEGUE TO NEXT TRACK]