Suicide

[Intro: Hyjak]

This ain't no suicide man

Just trying to get high man

It's all it is

Me, I want no D, nah

And then you gonna see

Yo, uh



[Hook 1: Hyjak]

You been sleeping for too long

Hold on, it's time to unleash the beast

He hasn't eaten in weeks

We watched hip-hop getting soft

Based around, all these internets beeps

I ain't seen you geeks in the street where...



[Verse 1: Hyjak]

You could see me, puffing my weed discreetly

The street in the beat, I feel a demon beneath me

I can hear basey telling me "take it easy"

I can hear him screaming at the demon tell him to leave me

Think I need a VB or shrink to speak to me

Think I'm on the brink now, wait till I'm peaking

Show you three easy steps to cheat death

Busting out like a baby alien from Rippley's chest

All this stress been invested is a lifetime lesson

Write rhymes in blood with a knife so they don't like my

Method 'cause I'm stepping, 'cause I'm rapping with a weapon

Call kids out blind with nines ties

But they reckon I should old enough to control this stuff

Got a boulder on my shoulder, can't be controlled by cuffs

Aye put the fucking things away before you hurt yourself

I play with matches all day you think I burn myself?

You think I returned my health, fuck I be drinking

Methylated all day in a rush to get myself cremated

Walking down a runway, highway "Look Mum, check out the five truck pile up I made"

I may, run through a red light, I don't drive, I mean I RUN through a fucking red light

Play day, take me away to a better place

I hope the weed is free, aye fuck it, time to levitate



[Hook 2: Hyjak]

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?



[Verse 2: Rates]

Can see me dreaming, nobodies waking me up

It's take ages to break it apart, to fade in the dust

The inner picture is perfect, my shell is covered in rust

We live with awful images, we try to cover them up

But still, dream about wake up covered in sweat

I know I've done some evil things I say I'll mustn't forget

Go to the edge of the world and I fucking plunge to my death

I'm stepping back from the ledge, protecting myself from regret. I feel

Life when I write nothing compares

Like when I'm vibing and I'm blowing smoke up in the air

Get my mind about it, write a rhyme about couple friends

Feel I ripped a kids life from a mother who cares

But now I press play in the headphone

Really want to let go

I was different from the get go

Forgetting everything they ever said to me I'd laugh

'Cause the past is just a piece of me that settled in my heart

Kid you better listen hard, 'cause the way that you livin' isn't stiching up the scars

Didn't fix it 'cause the system is ridiculous

So we're just so different and so fast

Marching through the mist and I hope it isn't dark

And I walk through the mist while I blow smoke

Hoping that I don't go, waking up sober 'cause I'm so stoned

Never am I fall under courts

I'm feeling distorted

Feeling rorted, then I roll it up and kill it to the morning



[Hook 1: Hyjak]

You been sleeping for too long

Hold on, it's time to unleash the beast

He hasn't eaten in weeks

We watched hip-hop get in soft

Based around, all these internets beeps

I ain't seen you geeks in the street where



[Hook 2: Hyjak]

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?



[Verse 3: Hyjak]

Where your heart stops beating, stop breathing

That meaning you're probably about to leave your body

I keep rolling, I told ya I keep stumbling back

'Cause these vultures are trying to die Hungry Jack's

I got the pop sacks with pub rats and love to scrap

I'm in the cut with some numbats, puffing a stack

Higher like a truck driver doing a nine to five

I'm so high it looks like ya sky diving

Unless you're down to survival with fire in my saliva

I'm sitting by a fire hydrant using a type writer trying to write my will

Trying to write my wrongs

I'll be fighting till the government be lighting a bong

Before they leaving the whole continent incompetent

Bunch of congress men without gaining recompresses

On the eve of the apocalypse

They watching us kick, someone with binoculars, someone bout to pop in a clip



[Hook 2: Hyjak]

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?

This ain't suicide, I tried this two times before

What for, I'm just trying to get high

Are you ready to smoke weed? Ready to OD?

Read to machete the melody slowly?