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Talk about it, talk about it
It's a shame, yes, a crazy, crazy
Tell it to 'em

Heard you thought about committing suicide
Was it your pride that made you wanna die?
Leave your momma, wonder why
And your baby here to cry

And was it over a jilted lover
Trusted brother operatin' undercover
Make you turn your back on your God

Tell me what you cryin' for, let him go
He don't want you no more
What you dyin' for, stupid, you'll never know
'Cause once you're eyes are closed, that's all she wrote

Hey, hey, bro', man with the masterplan
Cravin' in pain, doin' all you can
To win your prima-donna
Sexy brown, coochy down

Thought the love you had was iron clad
But here you caught chillin' at your homeboy's pad
And now you wanna put a bullet in your cap
Are you mad?

Tell me what you cryin' for, let her go
She don't want you no more
What you dyin' for, stupid, you'll never know
'Cause once you're eyes are closed, that's all she wrote

Messin' with your mental, tearin' out your central
Focusing on that kinda stuff that don't amount to anything
I'm pressing you to enter into an agenda
Altered state of mind that allows you to control your pain

Tell me what you crying for, let it go
He don't want you no more
Sugar, what you dying for, you'll never know
'Cause once your eyes are closed, that's all she wrote

What you crying for, let it go
She don't want you no more
What you dyin' for, stupid, you'll never know
'Cause once you're eyes are closed, that's all she wrote

Listen, see
Messin' with your mental, tearin' out your central
Focusing on that kinda stuff that don't amount to anything
I'm pressing you to enter into a agenda
That state of mind that allows you to control the pain

Messin' with your mental, tearin' out your central
Focusing on that kinda stuff that don't amount to anything
I'm pressing you to enter into a agenda
That state of mind that allows you to control the pain

What you crying for, let it go
She don't want you no more
What you dyin' for, stupid, you'll never know
'Cause once you're eyes are closed, that's all she wrote

What you crying for, let her go
She don't want you no more
What you dyin' for, stupid, you'll never know
'Cause once you're eyes are closed, that's all she wrote