This is a song about "Sadness"

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

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

While half my mental belongs in a cage

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

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

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

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

And the sadness that u deprive

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Your body's right as rain

Sadness and sin nothing but shame,

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

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