This is a song about "Sad no dad"

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

I'm lucky that i got a better place to call home. no longer sad and alone.

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

The street slang i be speakin in code

Try to jack and i will attack

Her life story was so sad

No evidence of what dad did to her, she cleaned up the blood stain

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain