This is a song about "Not being able to cry"

This rapping is just a charm

Well go cry to your mom

No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Being able to collab is so cool

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Hide or fight, shy, cry and die. bye bye, i try not to lie.

And i know that your supply

When i held you i used to cry

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Don't allow pricks to effect you/ not ideal to deal with the ordeal by being hectic/

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick