This is a song about "Whitney sorrow"

If i can leave this place, and just get away

And if times of loneliness bring sorrow and dismay,

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Smokin just to swallow any sorrow that they wallow in

Everybody finger point in your direction

I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Pendants involved sorrow falling to menace

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

A bottle of tylenol and nyquil, wallow in sorrow, and spit it,