This is a song about "Cruel int"

Because only death can stop this cruel feeling of defeat.

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

And bitches wonder why i rap like a cruel nigga

Lady at the frank stand will

But not right now,the world is cruel

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Been cold hearted in cruel in god's book is illegal.