Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa Man I swear, I don't care About nothin', sometimes I'm rather be dead black But that's about the millionth time I've said that I get a headache everytime I start to think I'm wonderin' why I'm not dead, I'm on the brink Yo, it's kinda crazy, used to be my baby But now you're not yourself because you shot yourself I had a homie who tried to withside He died, he lied in a closed casket right I can't take it, am I gone make it Suicide's my answer for life's cancer I used to pray every Sunday But since blasphamy I gotta listen to what my gun say Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it? No 40, O.E., gin and juice I'm a swig it, yo But back to my drama I finally made my mind up and said fuck my mama I'ma get my shit straight, my mind I gotta get straight So I bought a 38 yo I gotta get my head on And if ya still think I sing that sad song then you're dead wrong So check my situation I guess you can call me a premature ejaculation (CHORUS) Man I ain't nothin' but a nut A premature ejaculation Yo, life's kinda funny It seems like we all bleedin' tryin' to get some bloody money I don't know why Motherfuckers trippin', talkin' 'bout I'm always high When I'm gone die, shit How many problems can one motherfucker get yo What's wrong with my mind If it wasn't for the bad times I wouldn't have no times My baby done left me She claims I need some mental therapy, she called me crazy It ain't no sweat though 'Cause anyday I canplay Russian Roulette hoe So fuck that trick bitch Anyway, she was suckin' the next nigga dick, shit So fuck the perpetration If you can dig my situation, a premature ejaculation (CHORUS) Yo, as the world turns If one nigga die, 10 niggaz might learn from that The shit runs deep though "How deep?" 6 feet deep put me to sleep bro How can I make you understand And stop you from Stevie Wondering how I'm going under and You try and diagnose me, analyze me But the shit don't surprise me Realize that I see through all eyes gee I might be wise, but I'm blind just as I see I'm smokin' on a fat one I got one in the chamber, cock back on my cap gun That's the way my life goes And my life ain't nothin' but bitches and money and hoes Goes a little somethin' like this I'm down to the E 'cause I'm a suicidalist, yo I look forward to passin' away And on my way to hell i get some ass on the way, yo So check my situation I guess you could call me a premature ejaculation (CHORUS)