This is a song about "Go cry"

Didn't mean to make you cry

I be ballin, they wonder why

It seems like you gotta go cry in the bathroom

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Cause i fuck all her brains out

Now now, don't cry and pout

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

All you niggas die

And then i break down and cry

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

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

They cry and say he was perfect, let me go ahead and rake

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

My sim card's the bomb

Well go cry to your mom