This is a song about "Sadnesss in"

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Toddlers in tiaras,

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

After lebron, i'm what's next

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Come see real niggas on my team

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Knocked out in the lunch in

Through thick and thin