This is a song about "Happiness and paradise and diamonds and sadness and the past and losing and finding a way"

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,

I'll never call you bitch again

But like the diamonds and gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And different view of the world that surpassed, paradise.

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I am much better

And diamonds last forever