This is a song about "Heartbroken sad notebook unloyal"

But now everthings just sad

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

And everybody's having sex

All sad down cause he has no success

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

It's #sad, #damn #who's #sayin this?

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

So the ones eye has freak don't run

So take your notebook out and listen