I’m stressed out right now I ain’t even gonna lie
Always putting on my happy front just to get by
Sick and tired of asking God the same question WHY
But I’m bout to be on some new shyt before misery sucks my happiness dry

I’ve been thinking to myself how I ain’t write in a while
And how I haven’t spoken to tha one who always brings me a smile
Depression had my motherfucking number on speed dial
Him and grief tried to sentenced me to tha death penalty like on Ronell Wilson’s trail

But I ain’t letting that shyt go down
So I’ma turn my fucked up situation around
Flip my own got damn frown
And refuse to let tha pool of sorrow have me drown

To all tha motherfuckers who said I ain’t shyt…YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
To all tha hating bitches…YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
To all tha niggaz who did me wrong…YOU CAN KISS MY ASS
To all the fake hoes who were around me…YOU CAN KISS MY ASS TOO

So misery you can suck my dick
Caz all that sadness was making me sick
Depression is just not my shyt
And remember you can’t break a UnBreakable Chick

YA DIGG???