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Download / Stream: hyperurl.co/suicidalthoughts2 Produced by Mikey The Magician Buffet Boys playlist: smarturl.it/buffetboys Ima down south florida boi aint goin back to hollywood from da gutter to yo guts let me ignite da firewood still I roll slow in da chevy donk never forget where I rose up from spit on my face get rid of my funds and who am I just another guy stuck in desperation lookin at da ceiling fan spinning around havin a panic attack I dont pop no pills cause it dont to take the pain away from me I dont crack no seals cause it done took the gang away from me I been known to pimp a hoe got dirty loafers on my feet bitch you got me mesmerized them thighs the size of me lemme slide inside yo body beef bitch I got my chain on ain't a thang wrong with a broken frozen wrist them suicidal thoughts inside the Cadillac won't fade away another day I piss away another day don't go my way another hoe gon look my way looking for a paper chase but bitch im not da one so get your comfort from another everything I did is crumblin beneath my feet im feelin lonely feelin like im only stuck with memories take me back to what I was take away what I've become take away the grayer days take da bullet out my brain take my dick out yo mouth an let me be myself I wonder what da people around me think about me back to my shady ways I go pack da gat and let it blow just let my lover brother mother sisters father know I love em mikey I told told you we was gon be somethin look at us now cause now we buzzin pressin buttons diamonds dancin by da dozen nick I told you we would rise from nothin look at the way they look at me now rich forever blowing money til I'm senile I got addicted to the money as I fell inside a hole the cries and crowd get louder the deeper that I go nobody know what I been doing tell myself I hate myself i can't control the cards I'm dealt I spent a lot time alone inside my room thinkin about what I do if I knew you was on the fence about me too bitch I crash da whip an hit a bitch an almost killed da bitch an now im back in da caddilc with that black pistol grip the AC dont work an im feelin like I was kid again feelin like I wasnt getting in with da cooler kids how the fuck can I get out of this funk If I dieee you cryyy then move onnn the next dayy Im ill advised fuck you bitch you cant even look me in my eyes www.pouya305.com www.instagram.com/pouya www.twitter.com/pouyalilpou www.facebook.com/officialpouya @pouya-kevin Produced By: twitter.com/_MXTXM @damsunmtm www.instagram.com/mikeythemagician/ Art by: twitter.com/Gian_Lo www.instagram.com/Gian_Lo/