This is a song about "Crushing depression"

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Depression is an illness

When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

That the world's in great depression

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

Crushing elephants them alone just

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

But i'll be crushing your head in-between cupboards,

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin