This is a song about "A depressed girls life"

Girls that i get, they a ten i see.

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I've been so fucking depressed,i felt like a mess,i try to forget

Show ‘em how much they really mean

And my girls yeah she a queen

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Became depressed , all day ate and slept/ hygine wasnt a

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

I'm a motherfucking rapper who's too depressed to write

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side