This is a song about "Depression"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

From this pain and depression.

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Depression is a demon every night i hear it's cries

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Enough oppression, leading to depression

My position improving, not to mention

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Smoking weed with depression,