This is a song about "Making depressions trend"

Sometime, somewhere, i'll end up nowhere like an old trend

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Clothes i wear, start to trend living this life hope it never ends

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

See im a trend setter but bet never benevolent

An passable irrational treat, a trend

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Lately , it's a trend to have diabetes,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Continue the trend, time well spent making this bitch a percent,

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Has pretending i'm not a person become another trend?/

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

The mess you've been making.

I got them saying