This is a song about "Vent"

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

I write when i'm depressed because its my only vent,

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Because i ain't got time to vent and shine, it's what i'm hurtin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Just all caught with no vent in the wet cement we pave

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

That's why i switch to rap and give it back and vent to vent,

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

A mile wide, smile while i vent

I'm sorry for this sadness i have i use rap as a vent

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Cant afford my rent so i need to vent