This is a song about "When my sadness turns sweet"

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Either way i'm trapped in a hell that celebrates my sweet decay

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

My mind turns straight to the mistress.

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

But until my heart stop and turns cold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Let's get smoked out

When she f***in' turns around

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

When company turns to memory due to jealousy

But it not that hard when your sweet as a cake

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid