This is a song about "Dont be sad"

Dont try to be like me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

Know you want me to fall

I get sad when u dont call

Its cold as shit in this booth

Dont be surprised if you lose

But when i be they dont like it

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Not fucking enough to be contenders. just sad old men at home watching

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet