This is a song about "Sad boy"

But actually i am sad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

It makes me sad to see it

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

To put it simply, they're just sad.

I promise i'mma call you back

Where the black girls get their weaves back

But now everthings just sad

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

And too me that's whats so damn sad