This is a song about "Whitney sorrow"

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Drown in ya sorrow as i pull your skin off from the marrow

Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Fellow don't mess with the hero of sorrow

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.