This is a song about "I sitting hear cry"

I just wanna cry, every time i try

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

So there was this day i was just sitting

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

I don't hear a peep i won't hear a whisper

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

Is it just to even try? should i break down and cry?

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

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

My mind recieves everything i hear,

So let me tell you about this guy

When i held you i used to cry

I was born to do the damn thing

I am sitting and noting