This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

The bitches is everything in between

But i dont carry guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Well baby bot there ain't no question

You caught me in a state of depression

It ain't where i been

Smoking weed with depression,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Suicide depression,

Class is in session