This is a song about "Sad and depressed i want to throw magnum to my head"

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Throw it to the ground and laugh as i break it

With my cynical laughter, i got the blaster to his head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Way too depressed but i am just trying to manage,

And she gon let it loose, hey

And i want you to stay

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

I can't get to sleep with this thought in my head,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

And i dont want my heart to get broken

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

K'naan and wale got money in the bank