This is a song about "Turtles food happy thing sad things"

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

It's a sad thing, the dumb shit that comes out of your stupid dome

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

When you lie like that, its really sad

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Make things good too. so many thing we could do.

And if i do go you better come through

They say nothings ever free

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Now all im tryna do is get food

Happy sadness lonely

But make sure if they do see

Next thing you know things got out of hand

Whatever it takes to live and stand