This is a song about "Im depressed and had enough"

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

It's not working after all. i think we had enough.

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

They hip hop nation so i guess i had enough and i dare you

They end up repressed and depressed

Life has put her to the test

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised

I've had enough of this disrespect

The blacks kill blacks for a crack of respect

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

When we had enough, we get used to it when it's all said and done

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

But u cut me like a paper cut this time im had enough/

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!