This is a song about "Sad hood rap"

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

You are lookin a little sad,

And there's no way i can pay you back

If theres a time that in the hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

You bull shit, look

I don't live in the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Do just feeling a little sad

No car key and i mean that

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

But actually i am sad

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

When i was mad, you thought i was sad