This is a song about "Cry"

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

As the so called weak weep and cry

And i try, sit alone and i cry

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Your balls cry during bug life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

When i held you i used to cry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Keep your heads up high

And then i break down and cry

You a lady boss, now you fly free

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

Now now, don't cry and pout

Let me see you work it out

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

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