This is a song about "Foster cate alone depressed sad lonly strong pain struggle help cry night gubs streets"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

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

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

But now u just sad so don't cry back

You were the person i needed that would help me when i'd cry

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

I'll never call you bitch again

Cause the streets leave you in pain

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Stare into my eyes and you will see,years of pain struggle and misery

I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Shoulda known i was alone when my pain worsened

And it seems that with help, i may make it through my struggle.

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful