Gotta talk to myself let’s have a conversation of a dark twisted kid who had no innovation/ talkin bout suicide and homi catching body’s his minds so gone I would think it’s his hobby/ tried to stop him but at the time it was late/ went after his girl called her a cheating skank/ went through her phone but wished he wouldn’t saw/ a pic of a dick now his mind is goin blank/ he ain’t thinking no more all that’s left is to kill/ the voices in his head telling him to sit back and enjoy the thrill/ 13 different personalities is this guy for real/ ran up in her job and hit her with the fill bullets flying everywhere telling isn’t this fun but what he ain’t realize is that his life was done/ found out who he she fucked when she suddenly cheated a dude he called his brother man he feels defeated he ups his gun and puts it to his head suicide note laying next to his bed/ talkin bout he loves her but it’s time to say good bye let’s off the shot and drops right by her side/