This is a song about "Constantly crying"

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

And honestly, im constantly abolishing atrocities

I drive that all around

Kids crying in the background

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

Mood constantly on the move

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly

By judgmental human beings, constantly reaching,

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

The bullies constantly push him into lockers