This is a song about "Fighting depression"

My depression hit hard/

No gimmick: real time, real heart

From this pain and depression.

Go where you ain't been

I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You caught me in a state of depression

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

I've met depression on numerous days

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin