This is a song about "Crying on the inside"

What the fuck do you do when your mother's crying?

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Silent on the surface but inside they screaming for help

Be the little kid crying on the bench

They say success is the best revenge

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Kids crying in the background

Laying on the slides as i find my way inside

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

These hoes ain't acting right

Its unkown in the inside

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Inside out, upside down and on the fucking floor

These shows be packing tight

Importance lies in the inside…