This is a song about "Depression and scurry"

Smoking weed with depression,

Double mg not to mention

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

How's your life feel after all this damn depression,

Depression is an illness

It’s official, she my misses

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

From this pain and depression.

Catch you up on places i've been

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

What up girl, tell me how you been

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

'cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression