This is a song about "Sad past"

All sad down cause he has no success

Roll up niggas be like sex

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

We teach our future our past

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

But actually i am sad

And you all will respect that

But now everthings just sad

No, not bombs over baghdad

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Attacked by martyrs of the past

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

Well, i can handle that

I was angry and sad