This is a song about "Blue clues depression murders"

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

So many would say you lose, let me investigate like blues clues,

Y’all only in it for the cars

Sitting viewing blue's clues best say your psalms

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

I wake back up i cant find my car i gotta blues clues

And panned out, i'm all in love

Murders make me nauseous,

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

My depression hit hard/

Everyday we do it right, we're always duckin' murders,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

The world should turn as soon as my records spin