Guess i'll meet her right back at start
My depression hit hard/
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
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
Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression
Becoming someone you don't recognize
Death and anxiety have riddled my life,
Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Class is in session
Suicide depression,
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression/
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