Well baby bot there ain't no question
My rapping moves on ,from the depression
I roam like phone with no vocal reception
Enough oppression, leading to depression
Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else
My depression hit hard/
Soon as we start
She all on my skin
Suicide depression,
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Confession! i've never even heard of depression
Eventually leading you to depression
So if it comes down, may the best man win
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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