It ain't where i been
From this pain and depression.
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Sometimes i get really bad depression,
After im gone im forgotten
Girls fast how jamaicans run
Catch you up on places i've been
Suicide depression,
I'll start a bout that will leave you in manic depression
But little to no interest after election
She can make a pimp fall in love
Searching for all the voices
Seems you've forgotten
If a nigga didn't fake like them
I've met depression on numerous days
And any connotation is viewed many ways
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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