This is a song about "How to be not sad"

For you rapping is not meant to be

They say i talk like im god body

It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Well not the bars but that's how high i be

This is how i need you to be.

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Madder how many tears you cry i'll never say bye, i cant stand to see you sad

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Even though it took everything i had, i couldn't afford to be sad,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

It's a mystery how you came to be

Is myself contemplative how to be something else

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz