This is a song about "See my tears"

Sweet, okay makes sense

Swallowing down my tears

That’s when i wake up, alarm booming my ears, my pillow filled with tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I'm lost in my tears like an ocean, help me i can't see

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

To hold a pastel and draw the tears for me to see

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears

Today also, when my eyes used to brim with tears

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense