This is a song about "Being broke and depressed"

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