This is a song about "Dont cry"

Mothers heads tucked in, day and night they'll cry/

Now everybody put your hands up high

She go say i bad like saddam

Well go cry to your mom

That got your mother high

And they still make me cry,

That ain't a lie as this ends with your fatal cry

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Didn't mean to make you cry

That's the window into the sky

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Scenes make a grown man cry

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly