This is a song about "A broken hearted girl fighting through depression and wins"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

But we fighting a war, and this is our only weaponry/

From this pain and depression.

She all on my skin

You caught me in a state of depression

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Got two black eyes and a broken jaw

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.