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Depression Addiction

what I need, pick myself and find security. The weight of the world is holding me down. That's why I'm cursed with this depression. Addiction is bringing

my Christianity Through God and there's a wish he granted me He showed me how to cope with the stress And hope for the best, instead of mope and depressed

sector four Non-conformist intimidates, Eliminating all heads of state The punishment is banishment Tarnishing and vanishing I'm runnin' shit Titanic panicking, Manic depressant Addicted

Before anybody see, I can't, ohh c'mon, he ain't gon' let me Please, nah, alright, what's wrong with your eye? Why you got on glasses? Ever since I met ya I could beat depression

brain, dont wanna slow shit down, I wanna throw shit around, I dont wanna run no where, dont want no one to care, dont want another crack at it, I'd rather be a crack addict

not that they were born with a gift, I'm so fatal that reverends won't stay till confession, You all can't hold your own like post natal depression,

brain's, make's em' feel level God, Alleviate Lucifer's hate & inaugurate my pear's clean slate This Kokain' explains Y this pain remains God, my Unique Soul's conflicted for my Dawg'z R addicted

from a center it seems a way addicted horrified abducted outwardly betray removing all below collective consciousness degrades ascension from depression

, 365 horses No horse shit with nothing but a learner's permit Delinquents on the Autobahn poppin' our airbags off the worthless I'm not depressed, man