This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

What up girl, tell me how you been

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Or talk politely iv got this anxiety

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You caught me in a state of depression

Anxiety turned to anger anger to aggression,

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Double mg not to mention

Smoking weed with depression,