Distance to the suicideIt's closer than I thoughtOoh, 6 feet to the windowWhisper from my head insideIt always gives me choiceOoh, it push me to the windowDistance to the suicideWhisper from my head insideWisdom, please tell me someJesus, where my wisdom?
They don't see the tears on my faceI feel like a clown know this smile is fakeWhen can I be real? Fuck thatEven now I'm thinking about new song's concept (woo)Maybe it could be the simple problemMaybe I'm not a man type of strongBitches blame my fence, get off my zoneBitches pretend not to have fence, oh lord
They act like a man (woah woah) who have no prejudiceSatan call themselves (hah, woah) I'm the angelThey talk behind me (woah woah) cuz always say'Bout what make them feel upset (woah woah woah woah)Somewhere over that windowMaybe that's the land what I'm looking forHere's no any fucking body I can mingleI feel like a man stuck in that windowBlah blah
Distance to the suicideIt's closer than I thoughtOoh, 6 feet to the windowWhisper from my head insideIt always gives me choiceOoh, it push me to the windowDistance to the suicideWhisper from my head insideWisdom, please tell me someJesus, where my wisdom?
I was on the block, if someone shot me it would be a suicideCuz I wouldn't do nothing, suicide covered by shotsI just wanna hide my plan for suicide from my GodBut he will find out, I Imagine every fucking nightMy girlfriend getting tired of my pity fucking partyIs it hard to call you my God? It always (oh) Hotline BlingNew thunder's in my head, I admit it's not a hobbyI just wanted to write about cool shit like a Playboi Carti
Lotta people dream about land over the windowYour followers talking bullshit, they might follow differentI don't wanna be one of 'em, they all fake angelI hope u think me differently with those fake angels
Distance to the suicideIt's closer than I thoughtOoh, 6 feet to the windowWhisper from my head insideIt always gives me choiceOoh, it push me to the windowDistance to the suicideWhisper from my head insideWisdom, please tell me someJesus, where my wisdom?