This is a song about "Loneliness and depression"

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I see the pain and loneliness

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

I've met depression on numerous days

But in my loneliness i talk to me;

Bitch, they call it motor city

That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin