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What you know bout depression and fighting your demons

Voice in head trying to tell me I'm tweaking

We from that block where they squeeze for no reason

Been up bout this money late night I been feening

Show no remorse so I'm labeled a demon

How you gone judge me when everyone sinning

Put all my hope in the game I'm committed

Gone run up these racks my people who didn't

Smoke medication get high off the feeling

To block all them days cause we really was drilling

Pop out yo bushes get fully assertive

Broad day it get ugly