Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Confession! i've never even heard of depression
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.
I roam like phone with no vocal reception
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
That the world's in great depression
So if it comes down, may the best man win
You're uncool like my mother kin
Sometimes i get really bad depression,
Better or worse, the center of attention
Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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