This is a song about "Depression hoes"

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

My depression hit hard/

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

That's why i shine like i does

Depression is an illness

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

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

'cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression