This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

Eventually leading you to depression

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety

I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Or talk politely iv got this anxiety

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality