This is a song about "Depression"

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

Enough oppression, leading to depression

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

Suicide depression,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

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

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

I've met depression on numerous days

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

See this depression and aspergers and god knows what else