This is a song about "Depression aggression and rejection"

With me and my aggression

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

Get the sense of rejection here

Smoking weed with depression,

What up girl, tell me how you been

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists

Suicide depression,

It ain't where i been

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Im prone to rejection

That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Your misplaced aggression led em to