This is a song about "Sadness anf love"

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Enough with the sadness, here comes the new era

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And the sadness that u deprive

Pocket racked up all big faces

Baby if you want my love

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

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

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