This is a song about "Great depression and roaring 20s"

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists

Whats the cause to my lyrics? maybe it's just cause i don't listen to critics/

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Where every recipient, property of the state

And as soon as i'm through here, y'all will realize i'm great

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring

People are starving, you talking bout balling

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

And the future hold a great blast

You stood me up and i understand

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Denni-c and the fucking great mc...