This is a song about "Depression and a"

I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

How's your life feel after all this damn depression,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

You caught me in a state of depression

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Suicide depression,

Go where you ain't been

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

My depression hit hard/