This is a song about "I m crying"

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

There's children dying and i am crying

And getting money is the song i sing

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Look it something they can't ever see

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I give y'all my sympathy, i'm still crying them real tears,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

...and start crying cuz i have no fucking privacy

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money