This is a song about "A sad naive girl"

Basically saying they'll never give a good one a chance this is really sad

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I fell for the wrong girl, sad is what i became

Sad that he had to take his own life to escape this sad life with a pliable alibi

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

It's a sad life, that the others control,

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

And i got that bait, they all bad

Do just feeling a little sad

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

But you came to battle then backed out like a bitch, it's sad