This is a song about "A sad man"

I'm lucky that i got a better place to call home. no longer sad and alone.

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

The jager in my cup is licorice black

No car key and i mean that

You are lookin a little sad,

I won't apologize for writing a sad rap,

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

I'ma bust open your lip make you look like a sad clown

Yea, i am the nail forever holdin em down

Money long from here to japan

Once i saw a blind man

Could stand up like a man)

Hoppin' out a van

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

The sad as happy throw a smile on that bitch