Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay
I'm sad to say it's still a place where little children daily play
I won't apologize for writing a sad rap,
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause
Sb nike's, with the grey box
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.
Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll
It's a sad life, that the others control,
I'm over sitting in my room, with a sad frown.
Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
It sad that that happens but it's not a lie
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