This is a song about "Supper sad"

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

When i was mad, you thought i was sad

Try to jack and i will attack

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

While we suffer in summer our supper is eggs

Her life story was so sad

That moschino shit is so back

Staying positive never sad,

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

If you deceive us, homie that's so sad

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Can't win with a passive attack