This is a song about "Heartbroken sad notebook unloyal"

I’m tryna be low key

When your sad angry happy

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

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

It wasn’t hard to comprehend, it just made me sad

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Can’t you see just how long my run

So take your notebook out and listen

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

But actually i am sad

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

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

And too me that's whats so damn sad