This is a song about "Overcoming depression"

I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

And any connotation is viewed many ways

I've met depression on numerous days

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

Gin makes me sin

Suicide depression,

What up girl, tell me how you been

From this pain and depression.

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Eventually leading you to depression

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

This depression feels like being fucking stabbed

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped