This is a song about "Secondhand sadness"

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Uh sometimes sadness sometimes madness

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I want to drink my sadness down

Then get out your seat and jump around

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Right flows down and they might go nice

And the sadness that u deprive