This is a song about "Heartbroken sad notebook unloyal"

I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

You gone make me flip then split your shit

It makes me sad to see it

She got something i never had

To put it simply, they're just sad.

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Round my motherfuckin way

It's really sad to say

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

So take your notebook out and listen