This is a song about "Sad boys"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

I killing people,but i still feel sad

When that money calls i holla back

To put it simply, they're just sad.

When you lie like that, its really sad

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I was angry and sad

Well, i can handle that

Do just feeling a little sad

The real muscle in the message of that

This a roaster, bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,