This is a song about "Depression with no swearing"

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

Like, what's the matter with swearing, i must be battling a little kid

My team getting digits

Swearing they straight christians

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You caught me in a state of depression

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Just know that i'm always

With no guns and no shields