This is a song about "Cryin"

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

Your stolen words go on deaf ears like a cryin mime

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

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

And don't come cryin to me, when all your so-called friends "leave"

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Cryin everytime you cry and sharin laughter with you.