This is a song about "A depressed emo"

The less stressed n i'm not depressed

Hold my tears i tried my best

I'll never call you bitch again

I'm stressed, depressed so i pick up a pen

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Life is real but there's no need to get emo

Yes a man can feel just as depressed,

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

Take a nigga off the map prolly leave his ass depressed,

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Before i was wit you i was feelin kinda depressed,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And phlo finister teaching me how to hide my emo-tions

Then push the milk on a slow bend

They end up repressed and depressed