This is a song about "Sad and angry"

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

When i saw you away, so angry and with few words to say

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And i find that sad that your part of a crew

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

I write these angry raps on my paper to try and open up,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Your rapping is tragically sad and you have to go practice