This is a song about "Depression furstration apathy monotony fatigue eternity"

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Third eye for eternity

Well baby bot there ain't no question

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

An eternity even though innocent i plea,

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Every word that you say to me, i'll cherish for eternity,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You caught me in a state of depression