This is a song about "Thats depression"

Only way settle my depression with rapping

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Time sits still yet to depression i am consigned

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well