This is a song about "The heart crying"

I’ve never seen my neighbors

Heart out to the papers

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Kids crying in the background

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

All the gunshots that were fired,screams of women crying inside the hamlets

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

Watching you bleed were crying were fighting the depressed

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

But it doesn't come across to well, like the crying game.

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work