This is a song about "Crying blood"

On a memory refine disturb me then u crying

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

There's children dying and i am crying

This dude needs help quit crying for help,

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Blood on the floor, now all the bitches crying

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

It your oan way but u just sitting in that corner crying,crying and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

His dad picks him up and asks why is he crying

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Crying about what i have and they lack

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap