This is a song about "Depression and scurry"

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Suicide depression,

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

So rest your weary heart

My depression hit hard/

Enough oppression, leading to depression

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Demons scurry when a nice man begins to cry.

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

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

Only way settle my depression with rapping

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring