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letra de thoughts of suicide - ca$his

{-a lighter cl!cks, a gun c-cks, then a sample plays in reverse-}

[ca$his]
lies in the game, how i entertain
the last lines of the next kurt cobain
standin in the mirror with a .9 at my brain
most rap guys wanna die for the fame
supposed to die young cause, i’m in the gang
and i can’t change cause, i entertain
can sniff three verses through lines of ‘caine
you just realized that, i’m insane
i’m enraged, engaged in a war with ways
they can have me spray shots off the stage
if i die like malcolm will you feel my pain?
or just cry like a b-tch while i lay in my grave?
if i die like ‘pac, cause i yearn to bang
you discredit me, like i never learned a thang
if i die like big would you praise my rhymes?
and give me the spot, “best of all time”
if i die in n.y. will the west coast ride
and the beef not stop ’til, hip-hop die
will a n-gga who don’t, understand that line
try and damage my safety, in n.y.?
will the rap game embrace me cause i got sk!ll?
or for the lies of that man, will i get k!lled n-gga?

[hook: ca$his]
i’m just gettin high, gettin high
think of suicide, suicide
i’m just gettin high, gettin high
think of suicide, suicide
i’m just gettin high, gettin high
i think of suicide, suicide

[ca$his]
will the crimes of my youth, come back to haunt me?
by the time i shoot, will my father want me?
when i tour will my girl be-come a wh0r-?
and i come back home and can’t f-ck her raw
if i walked on stage like, “f-ck the law!”
will the hip-hop cops try and k!ll my squad?
will the n-ggas on my team really ride like they say?
or push me in the shots, he gon’ die anyway
is n-ggas really jealous, cause i got shine?
is it envy from the fellas, cause i got signed?
will the whole hood hate, cause i speak my mind?
will i die for a rhyme before i reach my prime?
if i k!ll my b-tch like robert blake
do i got enough money, to beat the case?
if i crash out, right before i end the race
and die, ‘fore i come out, would you feel my pain?
i’m almost to a point, where i can’t be saved
my mindstate, at a place, where it can’t be changed
laws got a n-gga stuck like he can’t get break
but i gotta back up, all the sh-t i say
it’s lies in the game, how i entertain
the last lines of the next kurt cobain
standin in the mirror with a .9 at my brain
most rap guys wanna die for the fame

- cahis

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