This is a song about "Lost in depression"

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Eventually leading you to depression

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

So if it comes down, may the best man win

You caught me in a state of depression

Overall, your lost in deep space,

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression