Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
My position improving, not to mention
Eventually leading you to depression
When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Or talk politely iv got this anxiety
Smoke purp anxiety stays down
I'm the talk of the town
Enough oppression, leading to depression
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
She all on my skin
Suicide depression,
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