This is a song about "I cry when i got hit"

And then i break down and cry

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

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

I got two points before i hit the next level

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

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

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'm flying high causing tremors when i hit the pavement

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

So pretentious with no potential

I got two points before i hit the next level

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall