This is a song about "Sadly"

It's my feelings and sadly i can't scrap that,

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

But sadly they're all i got

O. trice always rep his block

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Will he handle the trip, or will he slip so sadly

Sadly to shine for me to come up with these lines

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Sadly it was the time to go so i had left with a unsatisfied lust

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

Sadly this place isn't here physically

On they twitter writing novels, see