Sad (Explicit)

It's sad the way you tore me down

Now you want me back around

I know, oh, baby, I know

It's sad the way you make me feel

Now you're sayin' what we had was real

I know, oh, baby, I know

Said you were done and that you're never coming back

Your friends and family convinced you we could never last

Your father said I'll never make a living off the raps

Now you have the nerve to come and pop up from the past

Making money, now you wanna be the main ho

Stupid pretty, got your home girl on the payroll

It's confidential, I can't tell you what I pay her for

Just let imagination take hold

It's sad the way you tore me down

Now you want me back around

I know, oh, baby, I know

It's sad the way you make me feel

Now you're sayin' what we had was real

I know, oh, baby, I know

You and I, we were like suicide

Always hurting each other because of the love and fuckin' up like some juveniles

I chased you around like a loser, what the fuck am I doin' now?

Stuck in this stupid town

Makin' music, probably never gonna maneuver out

Fuck it, though

When you're so stuck and broke that you really got nothin' much to show for all that hustle

Can't bust the floor, yeah, but who would know?

No money and fame to prove it, the music must be untouchable

Labels won't come near, I fear that it's just an uphill road

It's a hard road to Heaven, gas-pedalin' the car

'Til you're far from the devil, I got scars

All the hardships I went through way too mental, someone call 911

I've been starved from the start like a dog in the kennel

Used to pull up to the venue, no one showed up to the show

I went home, put a pistol to my dome

Said fuck it, I don't know if I really wanna be here anymore

What's the point of life if sadness is the only thing I know?

It's sad the way you tore me down

Now you want me back around

I know, oh, baby, I know

It's sad the way you make me feel

Now you're sayin' what we had was real

I know, oh, baby, I know