This is a song about "Heart sad"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

They don't hear the bark

She used to have his heart

Staying positive never sad,

I'mma sign that work and release that

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

It's a sad life, that the others control,

But now everthings just sad

She always comin back

Her life story was so sad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

And too me that's whats so damn sad