This is a song about "Sad and dep"

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

Do just feeling a little sad

Wonder if they take it all back

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

And said she'd pray for my sad, twisted soul

Ain't got time to feel so sad, smile and have fun cause that's all we had

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

But actually i am sad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home