Letras:
Falling Out This Suicide

Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide I've come to take outside, nah do it right here Hop out later owning on everybody

color as that candy paint Tangerine, wit' metal plates... [E-40:] I tried to tell you never sober, chalupa, longer than a roller coaster Out here a hub

I like a beat that's unique and yes I like my head zooming and in my Continental you know that s---'s booming with the diamond in the back suicide doors

the lights out and the night inside the broken radio was playing suicide. I felt myself falling. I confessed to you "I saw a body." You said you'd seen a few. This

known for bumpin out that steam Ain't nuthin changed homeboy I'm still bringin the heat [Chorus 2x] And I got a Pocket full of dough Sold out shows Steppin out

the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin

my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari [Hook:] Look at me now, look at me

my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari [Hook:] Look at me now, look at me

rite to rise And is the first to discern, that this Angel's return Is a vengefull call on grace For even martyrdom backs from it's suicide pacts A leap