This is a song about "Sad place"

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

I killing people,but i still feel sad

Staying positive never sad,

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

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

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

To put it simply, they're just sad.

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

When you lie like that, its really sad

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

No more sad song on pianos

Every night i stroke hoes