This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

My depression hit hard/

I've met depression on numerous days

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Eventually leading you to depression

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

That the world's in great depression

Catch you up on places i've been

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

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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,