And i'm convinced we're broke,
Ever since then i had no job
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Is what i quest
Clinically depressed,
So we can live again
Being broke is to blame
You wailed too loud and broke your crown
They can never hold me down
Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap
Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black
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