That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
This depression feels like being fucking stabbed
Time sits still yet to depression i am consigned
In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind
When i'm sober - i'll be in a state of depression
But little to no interest after election
I've met depression on numerous days
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell
His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
Only way settle my depression with rapping
Smoking weed with depression,
You're uncool like my mother kin
Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
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