This is a song about "Cry"

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

When i held you i used to cry

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

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

Didn't mean to make you cry

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Don't ask me why

Scenes make a grown man cry

Rollin' down the four o five

Your balls cry during bug life

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

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

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

You face made blind children cry