This is a song about "Mamas tears"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

In the reflection all i see is tears

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

I will bring all rainbows to chase down your tears

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

Your eyes used to brim with tears

Sweet, okay makes sense

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

And all those tears are shed

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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

But i learnt how to wipe them tears

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cried my ass off, only time i had tears

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs