This is a song about "Please don t cry"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

You ain't gotta worry no more

You don;t thin anymore

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

So the sheep would cry out oh protect us please

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

But please don't cry, dry your eyes, that's misdirected,

Scenes make a grown man cry

So y'all niggas can fly

There's crack, there's crack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back