This is a song about "Cry"

And they still make me cry,

When i'm low, she take me high

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

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

I shine like something in the sky

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

As the so called weak weep and cry

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

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

When i held you i used to cry

That got your mother high

But i dont give a damn if the devil may cry

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

But society has a saying that a man can't cry,