This is a song about "Female depression"

You're uncool like my mother kin

From this pain and depression.

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

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

You caught me in a state of depression

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

But i aint never with that female shit

From hollywood to the hood

I make female rappers look good

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

That the world's in great depression

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

You are my alchemist, female professor croll