This is a song about "Dont be sad"

So dont be scared, im by your side

On that red-eyed kush flight

Even though it took everything i had, i couldn't afford to be sad,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I was sad to be tardy. i acted like marty.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Bad gambling led to sad happenings to be

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Dont be riding in kendricks old mini-van/

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Cant forget the past, sad it cant be overlook

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores