This is a song about "Depend"

Something i cant comprehend, but on you i depend, we ascend

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

But these drinks i do depend on them

And depend on your frienda for you to win

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Befriending people who inevitably will depend on me

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Dont depend on ya weapon,it aint better than mines

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

It will all be okay. you can depend

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.