This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

You caught me in a state of depression

First off congratulations on the win

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

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

Suicide depression,

Catch you up on places i've been

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks