This is a song about "Cry to mom"

Live off my lie and my lullaby

When i held you i used to cry

Cause even if you get out ill be at the top waiting to make you cry

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Didn't mean to make you cry

Three j's took me this high

Right to wear your mom stay

So they taught me to spray

Never listened to his mom, but always stayed in line

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Cypher is to die for, haters can cry more... bitches.

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

It was his mom i made cry

I shine like something in the sky

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

And hades will cry out loud,he'll have nothing to do,