This is a song about "Depression fight it"

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Shitin me right? damn, it could have been a good fight.

Double mg not to mention

Smoking weed with depression,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Suicide depression,

How can we fight back, when we couldn't occupy it

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

So im gonna end it here and say goodnight, and hopefully next time you'll put up a fight.

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

I got a girl that likes it when we never fight

You be on that stalker shit

And i don't wanna fight it