This is a song about "Schizophrenia and sadness"

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

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

Uh sometimes sadness sometimes madness

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber