And i be good til the fat woman sing a note
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
But you still give me shit for being so depressed,
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
And i do confess that i am a mess, every other day depressed
Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black
Skin tone i wish i could take it back
How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina
Became depressed , all day ate and slept/ hygine wasnt a
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