This is a song about "Glad and sad"

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

But im glad it didnt doe

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Stay in it till i'm old, sad and stinking

No car key and i mean that

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

And i find that sad that your part of a crew

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad