This is a song about "Blue clues depression murders"

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I've met depression on numerous days

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I got all the right words but wrong clues

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Suicide depression,

You're uncool like my mother kin

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

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

You caught me in a state of depression

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Smoking weed with depression,

Go where you ain't been

New released nike shoes, pay your dues, get the clues,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news