This is a song about "Sad living"

It ain't like that

I was angry and sad

Memories we renovate cause we're living..

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Thats my everyday living.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I do the right thing

But boy you aint living

Where the black girls get their weaves back

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

This is why her nigga mad

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Hoping that he's listening

Man this life am living,

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

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