Don't Have to Stay

[L.E.G.A.C.Y - Intro] Suicide, it's a suicide, uh Suicide, it's a suicide, uh Suicide, it's the suicide If I...put a Gillette to my wrist If I, kill myself, who would really give a shit? - NOT ONE I should kill myself with Pac's gun That would mean somethin' {*two gunshots*} That'll mean sum'hin I'm done with this life, slice 'til I'm done with this life A bloody mess on my wrist 'til I'm done with death The Grim Reaper, at the front door, I greet ya "Hey, how ya doin?" Wit a blade so soothin Cut the varicose, me nd my family never close That gives me more reason, just look at me bleedin There's red everywhere, pieces of L.E.G. everywhere The puzzles scattered, can't be put back together FUCK YOU, BASTARDS! This'll show you I'm clever Start a trend of suicides like the movie Heathers Tell Tracey I'm sorry, tell the baby I'm sorry Just couldn't keep up with all these people tryna keep us [Hook] Nah...cause I don't have to stay here Uh... You can't keep me cause I don't have to stay here Nah...cause I don't have to stay here Uh... You can't keep me cause I don't have to stay here Here's to whom it may concern, in hell I'mma burn Remember that song, by B.I.G.? "Suicidal Thoughts" Ready to D-I-E You know that one part when he was like "I'm sick of talkin!" Well right now, shit I'm sick of talkin Wait, you still there? Cause I hung up yet (Hey, you still there?) Cause the noose ain't strung up yet Hang myself, like my video or somethin Cobain myself, got out wit a shotgun bustin Milwaukee Buckshots, "L.E.G. blew his fuckin top" It was the headline, what was goin through L.E.G.'s mind? Possessed by the evil, and now what about his people Grow tired of stress, the pressure, tired of debt So self-execution was the only solution It's over, thoughts devily the stressin me It's over, cause L.E.G.A.C.Y killed L.E.G.A.C.Y