This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Enough oppression, leading to depression

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

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

From this pain and depression.

It ain't where i been

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,

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

My talent should take me places i've never been

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

You caught me in a state of depression

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win