When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
I've met depression on numerous days
My depression hit hard/
I'm so intact so i stay sharp
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression
That the world's in great depression
First off congratulations on the win
She all on my skin
From this pain and depression.
Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with room full of anxiety
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
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