This is a song about "Sad eyeys"

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

And too me that's whats so damn sad

Bring that shit the fuck back

Do just feeling a little sad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

I get sad when u dont call

Bitch, i was born to ball

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

When you lie like that, its really sad

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

It wasn’t hard to comprehend, it just made me sad

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

It's a sad life, that the others control,