This is a song about "Sad feeling"

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

No more sad song on pianos

So while you worry about the hoes

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Feeling tired, feeling colder

But actually i am sad

When love comes callin', don’t look back

All sad down cause he has no success

Carefree i don’t need the stress

You are lookin a little sad,

One night love: i'mma need that

The third one is mixed, white and black

Her life story was so sad

To put it simply, they're just sad.

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that