This is a song about "Cry for you"

Sometimes, i might even go cry for it

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Didn't mean to make you cry

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

You know we kick it like everyday

Try anyway you can cry or you can play

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

I like big butts and i cannot lie

When i held you i used to cry

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Shit, i'm fucking neighbor cross the streeet, and i heard you cry!