Suicide

Yea, Though I Walk Through The Shadow Of Death

I Always Think, Is My Next Gon' Be My Last Breath

When I Walk Will It Be My Last Step

Damn, I'm Fucked Up I'm An Emotional Wreck

I Can't Let Go Of These Troublesome Day's

But It's Lead To Me Walking Down This Struggling Lane

I'm Paranoid, I Can't Thank You Lord

For This Bullshit That You Done To Me

It Ain't Fun To Me, You Ain't Nothing To Me, Now

Why Do You Keep Making Me Feel Down

So Stressed, Close To Being Depressed

I Try To Look For Help, But There's No One Around Me

Fuck Sake God, Why Do You Surround Me

With This, They Stay Away As If I'm A Sickness

I Really Think I'm Bout To Go Ballistic

In My Hand A Pistol, Goodbye (Bang)