This is a song about "Depression and pain"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

But now invisible cells around your brain

Radiation bursts and you cant hold back the pain

And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,

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

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

All i have is my suffering and pain

And the pain is what invites

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

In my peripheral, i see destruction and pain