This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

My depression hit hard/

Blasting out some backyard

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Suicide depression,

Go where you ain't been

Double mg not to mention

From this pain and depression.

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I've met depression on numerous days

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

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