September 12, 1996.
I know I’m gonna die, I know I’m gonna die, I know I’m gonna die.
You cool?
I ain’t tripping it’s nothing, I ain’t tripping it’s nothing, Man I hope that it’s murder.
Whatchu talking about?
I can feel it, it’s coming I can feel it, it’s coming Man, I hope that it’s murder.
Don’t wanna kill myself.
















