This is a song about "Female depression"

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

It's an unusual genre for a female paddy/

All we need is convienient love

Depression is an illness

Chilllest female alive aint no one chiller,

And there's little to be glad for

You caught me in a state of depression

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

You are my alchemist, female professor croll

But i aint never with that female shit

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit