This is a song about "Escaping depression"

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

I can do a whole song solely on that onion

But little to no interest after election

Eventually leading you to depression

Smoking weed with depression,

You're uncool like my mother kin

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Theres no escaping once they have you there

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

That the world's in great depression

Go where you ain't been

From this pain and depression.