This is a song about "Dark black lonely suicide sad bliedepressed"

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth

The one you rode when ya got lonely,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

You see now that nigga lonely

They say nothings ever free

You got me blue and lonely

Let me rideuntil i get free

Its full bad,its just sad

Bet i'm heavy with that

Me im by my lonely

But am i less holy