This is a song about "Im depressed and want to die"

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Now think about it, you want innocent people to die?/

Cause they want you to die no matter how

The money ain't running, it's standing still now

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa

And i don't want to quit

Razor grips, laser spit

It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die

Why can't these creatures just up and die like they're supposed to?

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die