This is a song about "Sole crushing sadness"

Never really been into the ice

And the sadness that u deprive

Gin makes me sin

My sadness was passing

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

I looked sadness dead in its cold eyes

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Crushing the old school artists like boulders

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

But i'll be crushing your head in-between cupboards,

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

Together all the timethought it was true love