This is a song about "Lay in bed and cry myself to sleep"

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

Now everybody put your hands up high

Broken hearts, cry yourself to self to sleep, really nigga llive your life

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Hot so imma put you to sleep in the lot while i stop and pop like this

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Being in 2 places and to pull myself together quick!

Go to bed. lay down my head. wait for the sun.

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

This is everything that we call hype

Crying myself to sleep every night,

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/