This is a song about "Sad lives"

Now hey little mama

Young lives and the garda

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Their taking lives and twisten em

Well, i can handle that

But actually i am sad

So here i am at the store for some chips

Abusing life only to change lives

Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Cus if your love was all i had

But now everthings just sad

To put it simply, they're just sad.

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

One day i was feeling a bit sad,