Sad

[Verse 1]

When I was workin' with the wet

Stick up men came in and murdered my connect

I was(Sad)

When my first hood bitch cookie

Found out the hoe gave another nigga the pussy

Made me (Sad)

I was only 14 and

Nigga popped off, when I got older I seen her

She was (Sad)

As I pulled away in that cream Benz

Left her with her three kids from a dude In the state pen

(Sad)

When they shot up some of my street friends

Every time I beat a new case I know police been

(Sad)

When my moms and my pops past

Every time I push that drop past the crib I be

(Sad)

When I got the news they robbed ?

Big Al layed in the coffin homie the sight of it was

(Sad)

His wifey ballin in a snot rag

Both Bill veins got slain I know the block had

(Sad)

Niggas and chicks up and down the strip

Couldn't even step to they wake, because I found the shit

(Sad)

I know most a y'all relate to this

Nigga love that hood life, but got a escape cause it's

(Sad)

[Hook]

This can't be life, I'm only tryin' a make my bread

Older people like "You made your bed to lie in it"

In five minutes I'm a lose it and pop off lead

What's close to me like hold ya head

Hold ya head

Can't be life, I'm only tryin' a make my bread

Older people like "You made your bed to lie in it"

Five minutes I'm a lose it and pop off lead

What's close to me like hold ya head

But Ahk it's (Sad)

[Verse 2]

Watchin' your loved ones struggle

And land they self inside that blood puddle

The struggle got me (Sad)

When my sis died from a high fix

And had my baby cold in the box stiff

Whole family (Sad)

Ready to kill every drug dealer that chopped sit

And pop on any kid I see block pitchin'

But ahk livin' (Sad)

Got the same pain that I feel

Nigga mom strung out, only difference she nod still

(Sad)

When I see a crack prostitute in high heels

Still think she got that slammin' body and fly grillers

(Sad)

She'll fix you up for a five bill

Once she stole that dope boy package and got a guy killed

(Sad)

It's a every day in the hood thing

What our black women do, men do for that cooked caine

(Sad)

For a nigga diamonds and wood grain

Stuck my foot in the game kid, they got a crook playin'

(Sad)

I'm only tryin' a get some good change

Every time they look at me strange, I got a push things

(Sad)

No, its not a good thing thing

Words of misery in my rhyme book as the hood sing

(Sad)

[Hook]