This is a song about "Sad lives"

But now everthings just sad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden

Bet i'm heavy with that

Her life story was so sad

Don’t you be holding back

I was angry and sad

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

We are having the time of our lives

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Staying positive never sad,

Their taking lives and twisten em

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again