This is a song about "Dont cry"

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

I hate when thugs die, so i let out a smug cry,

Before we see it's hard to live

Your balls cry during bug life

When i held you i used to cry

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

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

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

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

When i held you i used to cry

Scenes make a grown man cry

You other brothers can’t deny