This is a song about "Cry"

That ain't a lie as this ends with your fatal cry

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

When you took my hand up so calm

Well go cry to your mom

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Hold your arms cry and wallow

My ambition to blow

Never had a chance to try

It was his mom i made cry

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Inflict enough damage till your scarred for life, tired and cry,