This is a song about "Sad with fact of love"

Just then i start thinkin' of that sad basement

But got comma’s in my statement

We made love with all sorts of passion

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

No matter how angry or sad love and self-respect is what you knew

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Call me vanilla nothing offends me, oh as a matter of fact

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

They got me trapped

As a matter of fact

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,