This is a song about "Depressed over a ex bestfriend"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Clinically depressed,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

I'm stressed, depressed so i pick up a pen

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Became depressed , all day ate and slept/ hygine wasnt a

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Take a nigga off the map prolly leave his ass depressed,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Everyone looks over, a proofreader glance