This is a song about "Demons bad boys bullying drugs dying pain depression"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

But all this stress still nobody knows how bad the pain gets.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Eventually leading you to depression

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I hope bullying ends.

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

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

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Inside it feels like im dying

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You caught me in a state of depression