This is a song about "Sadness anf love"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Happy sadness lonely

Sadness they hope you'll borrow. let the flow take you over, as the voice

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Ain't no women at the shows

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

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

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Show me love show me fuckin love

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Niggas surrounded by sadness