They won’t believe me when I say I’m depressed They don’t know that I’m so stressed They want me to dress my best So I say I guess under my breathe So I smoke my weed to ease I might hush cause they’ll tease Life is not a breeze They lied to me Without my glasses I can’t see What’s in front of me Lonely and depressed At night I can’t rest But I must try my best To be next Should I just go to the west I’ll say with my chest They got me oppressed There’s some things I need to address They want access Make them obsessed So I may rest To be blessed