12 Honcho
Depressed
Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)

I’ve been in the streets but I can’t go to jail
Margielas on my feet and I be fresh as hell
And I watch my demons geek they gon’ send u to hell
And I know them demons solid know I’m postin bail
And I’ma never fold, I’ma never tell
Hold it down for my n***as who got life in jail
And I’ve been so depressed since I lost my bros
God damn, Black Sam
I’ma ride through with the choppa
Keep me a stick that I’ll pop em
Run up lil bro he gon’ pop ya
Yeah I be raising them goblins
N***a be juggin and Robbin
Busin them plays in these robins
Yeah we be killin’ them proper

Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)
Lately I’ve been getting so high yeah
Then I pop another percy getting higher
All these diamonds on me got me feeling lighter
And she took a line of coke that bitch is wired up
I just popped a molly and a percy
Now I’m floating in the water like I’m surfing
Look at these pussy n***as choppa got ‘em dancing
And I’m dripped all in designer yea that rare shit

Lately I’ve been stressed (yeah)
I need some rest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
It’s all in my head (yeah)
And I feel it in my chest (yeah)
I’ve having cardiac arrest (yeah)
I’ve been depressed (yeah)
Cardiac arrest (yeah)