This is a song about "Depression"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

That the world's in great depression

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

This depression feels like being fucking stabbed

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Only way settle my depression with rapping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Time sits still yet to depression i am consigned

See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares