This is a song about "Sad shit"

It's sad to see apathy, that's why the cops won't try shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

I killing people,but i still feel sad

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

It's a sad thing, the dumb shit that comes out of your stupid dome

She michael jackson bad

And too me that's whats so damn sad

It's #sad, #damn #who's #sayin this?/

2 chains, i got 2 bitches

Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,