This is a song about "Tragedy"

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Life just doesn't seem the same after a tragedy,

That beat me down like gravity, what a tragedy,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen

So i cure that tragedy by rhyming after bowls

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

And that only consists of zero tragedy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

These past couple of days have been nothing but tragedy,

Caused with pain and agony a tragedy mentally scarred covered with

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free