This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Driving my car to a foreign place

I've met depression on numerous days

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Smoking weed with depression,

You're uncool like my mother kin

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first

You caught me in a state of depression

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin