This is a song about "Pretty and sad"

It hurts when you break your trust, sad and true

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

To see her pretty little face bruised and black

I bet pretty soon you'll spend it all and then be nameless.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

That's why she ignore my flowers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

And i find that sad that your part of a crew

You didn't see me here if someone ask you