My position improving, not to mention
Eventually leading you to depression
Just searching for the perfect shot
Pain n drugs leavin our brains to rot
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
You caught me in a state of depression
It ain't where i been
Suicide depression,
First off congratulations on the win
Enough oppression, leading to depression
I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Bullying isnt right it shuld be law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
I bake the cake but you can't get a crumb
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
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