This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

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

But little to no interest after election

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

When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

Eventually leading you to depression

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

What up girl, tell me how you been

That the world's in great depression

Suicide depression,

She all on my skin

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Smoke purp anxiety stays down