This is a song about "Lonely alone money depression sadness"

Me im by my lonely

What them tippers don't see

Lonely roads, the windy breeze, crackheads out cold alone,

I'm definitely in a class of my own

But he don't rule a thing

My sadness was passing

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Would trigger me #giggles and poof all my sadness

Me im by my lonely

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Eventually leading you to depression

Niggas surrounded by sadness

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,