This is a song about "Depend"

Dont depend on ya weapon,it aint better than mines

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

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

Befriending people who inevitably will depend on me

And depend on your frienda for you to win

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

It will all be okay. you can depend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

But these drinks i do depend on them

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb