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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

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

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

How could you love her and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

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

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

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

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

And i doubt that ever change

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most