This is a song about "Depressesion"

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface

Dial up words but they're not in service