This is a song about "Depression anxiety drungs money"

Eventually leading you to depression

My position improving, not to mention

From this pain and depression.

You're uncool like my mother kin

Class is in session

Suicide depression,

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Smoke purp anxiety stays down

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Depression is an illness

I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Or talk politely iv got this anxiety

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win