This is a song about "Sad truth"

No more sad song on pianos

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Do just feeling a little sad

One time for the girls with the right shoes

But cant uncover the truth

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

To put it simply, they're just sad.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

When your sad angry happy

All sad down cause he has no success

Spending her time with him i guess

I'm just spilling the truth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

It's really sad to say

She can't know where my mother stay