This is a song about "Autumn sadness"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

And on the warm autumn day when we met you took my breath

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Enough with the sadness, here comes the new era

On my way home i punched a bitch for an umbrella

Niggas surrounded by sadness

And i need you to show me love

Six packs, or make a sick track, wallow in sadness, sorrow,

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

In my drawsring, ring, ring

My sadness was passing