This is a song about "Gangstas don t cry"

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

You face made blind children cry

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Digital ten, shit get critical friend