"GOODYEAR" lyrics

Suicide is one of the most tragic and devastating outcomes of untreated or poorly managed mental illness, firearms are the most common method, accounting for about half of suicide deaths, roughly 25,000 to 28,000 a year. Make sure you check on your loved one.

I'm a made man like I'm half Italian
Can't see the face man, 'cause it's hald medallion
Straight to spaceman, home from rikers island
Double Cup in my hand, that's a half a thousand

If I die, I'll be a legend next year
On my way to heaven I need fresh air
Ain't no lie, this'll probably be my last year
357 to my left ear

I can't die Grim Reaper on my left side
I get high, take sleepers, that's my best high
I can't cry, I'm bleeding out my left eye
Spaceship fly, Sleez Demon don't you test drive

If I die, I'll be a legend next year
Ain't no lie, this'll probably be my last year
If I die, I'll be a legend next year
Ain't no lie, this'll probably be my last year

Ricky Hil from the forest
Hard body like rigor mortis
I brought that quagen out to new haven
I got a little group of ho's, I rotate them
Needle in your arm, nail in the coffin
All my bitches wear veils like a offering
Bring a pound from CT, make a sale out in Boston
Top tier, you can smell what I'm coughin'
SS switch gears, I'ma slit my wrist this year
I'ma cut myself from ear to ear
I know nobody wants me here

If I die, I'll be a legend next year
Ain't no lie, this'll probably be my last year
If I die, I'll be a legend next year
Ain't no lie, this'll probably be my last year

Death to the infidels
Shadow rich gang, just took your soul and you'll never get it back