This is a song about "Depressing"

Didn't expect her to dart steadily into depressing darkness

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

That hot ham and you not damn, depressing statement

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Its depressing, this kingdom is prison, of this system we victim

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

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

On all the most depressing shit, oh well

The ref is yelling, its a blessing though i'm guessing to y'all its depressing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm far from ecstasy, this song's depressing me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby