This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

I don't want no fucking crown

Smoke purp anxiety stays down

Or talk politely iv got this anxiety

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

Canary yellow everything, plane chartered

My depression hit hard/

February cold as my heart

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I've met depression on numerous days

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

From this pain and depression.

Class is in session