This is a song about "Despair and sorrow"

From the threads of despair

They tryin to say that i don't care

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

A bottle of tylenol and nyquil, wallow in sorrow, and spit it,

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

This moment made my dreams slowly sorrow

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow