This is a song about "Nick is depressed"

Niggas in the street scared

A childhood being depressed,

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

But in fact all u needs is a nick and a small flick, just to fall like a broken stick.

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

There is in my head, i will never forget, that i might be depressed,

But no matter how depressed i get

So if i do call it's just a check

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

And i need you to show me love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

As i come off as best, above the rest, others become depressed,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal