This is a song about "Depressing"

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

I live in god's waiting room, depressing as hell

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Everyday she screams, i find these depressing scenes

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Didn't expect her to dart steadily into depressing darkness

That's the depressing compromise

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

On all the most depressing shit, oh well

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing