This is a song about "Depression and sadness and love"

That's real shit real nigga life

And the sadness that u deprive

Then i said i had enough

And theres no one showin me love

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

And i know love me baby

What them tippers don't see

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

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

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

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

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love