This is a song about "Heartbroken sad notebook unloyal"

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Bring that shit the fuck back

But now everthings just sad

All sad down cause he has no success

They at the same spot they making no progress

When your sad angry happy

To cali, to cali

No more sad song on pianos

Every night i stroke hoes

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Do just feeling a little sad

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing