They're popping all these pills into my mouth all i wanna do is get the hell out they say "yo man you ain't looking your best. we've all diagnosed that you're depressed" they're popping all these pills into my mouth all i wanna do is get the hell out are you suicidal? are you hearing voices? what can you do when you've got no choices? depression. that's what's wrong with me hopeless. pain is all i see all because i'm screwed up mentally they wanna lock the door and throw away the key jail of depression my life's over and done i fought my mind and my mind won jail of depression