Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
From this pain and depression.
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
You're uncool like my mother kin
Suicide depression,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Enough oppression, leading to depression
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
I've met depression on numerous days
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation
And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,
It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man
Smoking weed with depression,
Catch you up on places i've been
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