This is a song about "Depression with no swearing"

You're uncool like my mother kin

You caught me in a state of depression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

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

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

With another tab open swearing from my keyboard

Suicide depression,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression/

It ain't where i been

From this pain and depression.