This is a song about "Depression in the hood"

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

If theres a time that in the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good