This is a song about "Depression and pessimistic and flicks and rocks"

You're uncool like my mother kin

From this pain and depression.

See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

She said it really dont matter if its real though

And jewels, we got flooded with rocks and stones, so,

I be eating her pussy, i flick the clit quick, now i'm sucking on her tits

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

A proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendary, man

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing