This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Smoking weed with depression,

First off congratulations on the win

That the world's in great depression

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley