This is a song about "Sadness"

Happy sadness lonely

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

That's enough of that i've had it i'm happy i've got no more overwhelming sadness

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

I dwell within sadness

Always knew where the pot was

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

I'm sorry for this sadness i have i use rap as a vent

Now truth to lies behind the eyes the sadness begins creep uh uh

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Magic city a lil bit of change

My music feeds on sadness and rage,