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

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

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

So let me tell you about this guy

And then i break down and cry

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

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

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Bitches gettin mad when i hit their ferrari

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Telling me not to give up when i knew when they'll cry

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

It was his mom i made cry

Dump that bitch in the sly