Suicide

The world keeps spinnin' with or without me And I know that's hard to believe And now I'm in a box with nothin' around me 'Cause I found a girl that'll get on her knees (at ease) And all the while I'm knowin' that my homies will clown me 'Cause I fucked her and didn't have a rubber on me It seems I had to find out the hard way That the girl that I found in the ground - she had HIV Now she next to me like... Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) One, two, three, four, five, six million ways to leave this whole wide world so cold Stuck on my ass, I been drinkin' for days And I got the nerve to put that Bonneville on the road Oh, got that thang on me and a couple kilos A bag of ecstasy and a pound of that Dro', whoa But I guess I had to find out the hard way 'Cause I done came to the end of the road And now I'm in the mirror like Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala Lalala lala la lalala Lalala lala la lalala