This is a song about "Codeine morphine depression withdrawal blue skies meth"

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

We hustle to survive

And the beautiful skies.

Because i see right through your disguise

She's even prettier than the daylight skies

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

I've met depression on numerous days

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

What up girl, tell me how you been

Suicide depression,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Imagine flying through the skies

I'm askin' y'all, watchin' quarter niggas go through crack withdrawal,

I would never ignore you ‘cause i'm forever loyal