This is a song about "Cryin"

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

This guy ain't nothing, i list it, bout to send you home cryin and

They're wildy cryin', goin' outrageous, when the niggas close the curtains//

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Meanwhile the nation's dehydrated, they cryin malice

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

Your stolen words go on deaf ears like a cryin mime

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Cryin. your a toddler grown up like ripen. i admit i attack like bison and shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'm at the funeral cryin' heavily,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free