This is a song about "Make u cry"

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

For all the future emcees i'll make cry will be rewarded

Hopin u can make it out, trying everyday

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

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

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

And now we high

Didn't mean to make you cry

Hear the rambling in the sky

And they still make me cry,

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

For all the future emcees i'll make cry will be rewarded/

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib