This is a song about "Crying yourself to sleep"

It’s a alert to you’re defeat when you’re crying,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I'm only responsible to silence their crying plea

Rattled like a baby but i never get to sleep

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I plan to leave scars on you, now don't go crying dude.

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Cause no matter how much you try to pefect yourself

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Trying to forgive yourself, so hysterical

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol