This is a song about "Feeling depressed"

Feeling tired, feeling colder

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

They end up repressed and depressed

Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms

But you still give me shit for being so depressed,

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Take a nigga off the map prolly leave his ass depressed,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement