2icey - Depression

Laurie, are you fucking serious
And I done crashed up in my own lane
I had to think about it twice before I touched the fame
And I've been stressing real bad tryna numb the pain
I keep on telling them I swear that we not the same
This shit go deeper than my bag
But I'm not talking about no racks, but I'm just stating facts, yeah
They never talk about the past
This shit so fresh up on my mind, but I can't get it out bad
Lonely nights, lonely fall, I just want my dad back
I really wish I could call, but I never had that
Can't forget, about Rico
Can't forget, about Ray
Ray can't forget, about Jojo
Can't forget, about KJ
And I done lost so much,I don't show the real side
It's starting to get so shady, I can't heal time
She really tried to play me, I don't really know why
Her brother tried to fade me, but he really fucking shy
Heart, soul, man, that's gone
You don't wanna know what I'm on
Mindset different, watch your tone
Too many bonds and I done lost, don't call that phone
And I done crashed up in my own lane
I had to think about it twice before I touched the fame
And I've been stressing real bad tryna numb the pain
I keep on telling them I swear that we not the same
This shit go deeper than my bag
But I'm not talking about no racks, but I'm just stating facts, yeah, yeah
They never talk about the past
This shit so fresh up on my mind, but I can't get it out bad
I can't get it out bad, I can't get it sad
If I cry, you know my tears turn to blood
If I die, that murder rate going up
If I sigh, depression going on the bus
What you wanna know about me, it's so private
I'm starting to take too many xans, I'm out my body
I'm not a fien, I'm tryna turn into a hobby
Phone rings
Hi, I know I'm probably gonna regret this, but whatever
You know, I wanted to talk to you in person
But the last time I saw you, you looked right through me
But I clearly expected too much from someone so self-consumed
This shit go deeper than my bag
But I'm not talking about no racks, but I'm just stating facts, yeah, yeah
They never talk about the past
This shit so fresh up on my mind, but I can't get it out bad

Written by:
Jamal Rasool

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