This is a song about "When puppies cry"

He would comfort her, when she would wanna' go cry

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

When i held you i used to cry

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Well go cry to your mom

No tats dey for my arm

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

And then i break down and cry

When that thing gon fly