This is a song about "I suffer from depression"

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

Time sits still yet to depression i am consigned

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Ya’ll gonna suffer flood if i spit on my palm

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

We suffer either way nowadays the kids have no protection from the words people say.

From this pain and depression.

Well baby bot there ain't no question