Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Eventually leading you to depression
Sometimes i get really bad depression,
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
You caught me in a state of depression
Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists
In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss
But nah, he is quite different
How could you love her and
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