This is a song about "Being broke and depressed"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,

Then lost her faith again

Being broke is to blame

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

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

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

I fucking hate this job

And i'm convinced we're broke,

A childhood being depressed,

Bout time i got my respect

I'm the talk of the town

You wailed too loud and broke your crown