This is a song about "Try"

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

I ain't gunna lie, its try and try again

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

You're a layabout nuisance, you don't even try,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I was wondering maybe

Try to call me (try to call me)

Lookin for ways to try

I be ballin, they wonder why

I just want somebody i can see

Try to be different but really

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Try to call me (try to call me)

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

He makes a quick decision, decides to try