This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Class is in session

From this pain and depression.

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see