You're uncool like my mother kin
Smoking weed with depression,
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression
You caught me in a state of depression
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Bullies keep pickin on me
And niggas flashing crazy
As those bullies played there sick and twisted game,
Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Enough oppression, leading to depression
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
The bullies constantly push him into lockers
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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