This is a song about "Sad to me"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Madder how many tears you cry i'll never say bye, i cant stand to see you sad

We got money to go get baby

Young ones dieing, now thats just sad to see

Your rapping is tragically sad and you have to go practice

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I don't know why i'm even on this track

And too me that's whats so damn sad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Its so sad to see these girls like you try to rap

Like i'm sad that i'm able to spit rhymes

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Its sad to say that racism still persists today.

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way