This is a song about "With out you the sadness and madness gets me more"

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

Would trigger me #giggles and poof all my sadness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires

And this candy gets me cheddar im the markets top supplier

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

And when the government gets me youll remember my fall

The person you love just gets stolen and causes commotion

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him