Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
That the world's in great depression
I've met depression on numerous days
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
What up girl, tell me how you been
Smoking weed with depression,
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,
Smoke purp anxiety stays down
Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown
Sometimes i get really bad depression,
I roam like phone with no vocal reception
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.
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