This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

We left em a world that's cursed

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Smoking weed with depression,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Double mg not to mention

That the world's in great depression

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Eventually leading you to depression

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

I've met depression on numerous days