This is a song about "Sadnesss in"

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Or babies they raisin

Its in operation

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I get in where i fit in.

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Said when i do dirt wit her

In left hand mic,in right a viper.

They gon' love me for my ambition

See i walked in while she creeped in.

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

So rest in peace in my hand

Sweatin' me like headband