This is a song about "Depressed love"

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

As i come off as best, above the rest, others become depressed,

But no matter how depressed i get

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Yes a man can feel just as depressed,

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

So i have no time to be stressed, no time to be depressed

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

Im just so fucking depressed,

Then push the milk on a slow bend