This is a song about "Sadness and sorrow"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Pendants involved sorrow falling to menace

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

I be so ivan drago this beat gone be apollo

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

The bar is passin' bottles, money comin' like the lotto

Six packs, or make a sick track, wallow in sadness, sorrow,

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Why wrongful sorrow is felt for his victims,

My sadness was passing

Money ain't a thing