This is a song about "Being broke and depressed"

Being broke is to blame

Heavy in the game

Mentailty of a white man with a plan cause i being so broke man.

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

But you still give me shit for being so depressed,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

You wailed too loud and broke your crown

They end up repressed and depressed

Half your body laying on my chest

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Your a joke , nothing but a hoax/fuck around and be broke/