This is a song about "Sad boys"

Just show them boys whos boss

Cause of death? bars

Hey, must be the money

Boys tell me they love me

Twista finna get up on the track

But now everthings just sad

I was angry and sad

She always comin back

I killing people,but i still feel sad

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Addicted like boys on needles,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

But actually i am sad

She michael jackson bad

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

But five years from now i bet she see