This is a song about "A student who hates life and depression"

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

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

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Who life was for music and the road

You caught me in a state of depression

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

She all on my skin

Suicide depression,

I refuse to be defeated by someone who hates being nice to people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Plus the underground hates if your raps ain't a dictionary,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free