This is a song about "Crushing depression"

Cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression/

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

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

Crushing the old school artists like boulders

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Only way settle my depression with rapping

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Eventually leading you to depression

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records