This is a song about "Depression with no swearing"

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Through thick and thin

Suicide depression,

Although he takes the swearing olympics trophy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Enough oppression, leading to depression

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

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

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other