This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Well baby bot there ain't no question

That the world's in great depression

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Depression is an illness

Scholarship for my mistress

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I've met depression on numerous days

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space