Well baby bot there ain't no question
That the world's in great depression
From this pain and depression.
What up girl, tell me how you been
Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety
Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard
Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,
No gimmick: real time, real heart
My depression hit hard/
My nigga, its all love
Depression is an illness
I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
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