This is a song about "Little mix makes perrie and jade cry"

Im down and out

Now now, don't cry and pout

That's the window into the sky

And i try, sit alone and i cry

So gonna cry yourself home with your little dolly

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Im a mix of eminem and pac, but just a bit ruder

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

And add nightmares to the mix.

Shout out bobby on hundreds