Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
And you all will respect that
You broke my heart and left me stranded
Success is my idol being broke is my rival
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend
But you still give me shit for being so depressed,
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
And i do confess that i am a mess, every other day depressed
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
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