This is a song about "Dry your s tear"

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Watch the way i spit it bro, tear your ligaments

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Your my snack i'm ready to tear it

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

Need some weed, awful dry

Don't ask me why

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

I tear up reading your crap, like what was that

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there