This is a song about "Dont cry for me"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

When you can run away and cry, me,

It was just another party

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Telling me not to give up when i knew when they'll cry

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

It's the end, don't come cry to me and try to pretend

One parent above, the other live scared

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Dont need them blowing me up for some make-up sex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Please dont be mad at me for what i spoken.

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son