This is a song about "Money sad boys"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

That moschino shit is so back

Staying positive never sad,

You are lookin a little sad,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Just show them boys whos boss

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Cus if your love was all i had

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

When you lie like that, its really sad

Addicted like boys on needles,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready