From this pain and depression.
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Catch you up on places i've been
Smoking weed with depression,
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,
And im with the riches where we ball and do all the swishes
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety
Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Suicide depression,
Double mg not to mention
It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction
Repetition until recognition
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