This is a song about "Tim hortons drive thru depression"

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Rapping is my profession, i am going through a depression

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

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

That the world's in great depression

You're uncool like my mother kin

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Had no ambitions and no drive.