Tears

I've been worried about my son and his damn health

My babies breathing more important than some damn wealth

I've been winning against the world by my damn self

God the only one can do it I need some damn help

This shit get harder as I get older, I'm a man, yeah

Parole is over, ain't no more time on the damn shelf

We don't cry man, gangstas suck it up they damn self

We deal with it and we just talk to our damn self

We cry to our damn self, ayy, ayy

You know man, hey street niggas don't cry out in the open, man

But gangstas still cry, man, you feel me

Still care about shit, real talk