This is a song about "Musicals cure my depression"

And i got them gold bottles, first place

I've met depression on numerous days

Inspiring future musicals unsuitable, not for studios.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

What up girl, tell me how you been

From this pain and depression.

Soon as we start

My depression hit hard/

My position improving, not to mention

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Eventually leading you to depression