This is a song about "Constantly crying"

As i constantly thwack theses fiends,

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

You left in a bind baby sis crying

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Quantity and quality cause i wont stop this shit doing it constantly

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

Just these words crying over shoulders,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

There's children dying and i am crying

Wandering dreaming constantly thinking

My sister and them, all my niggas listening