Yeah 
This that, this that futuristic pain 
Yeah, RIP Pooh
Its okay to cry , yeah 
Its okay to cry , yeah, yeah 
Its okay to cry, baby 
Plus its when its time to rise, baby 
Deep down, I hate these homicides, baby 
Deep down, I really hate homic– 
Early morning cries with the guys
Laughing about us ducking homicides
They say what makes you laugh, itll also make you cry
They say what lets you live, itll also let you die
I travel with the stick cause Ive seen murder in my eyes
Devil hunting on me while a nigga tryna strive
I had ran it up, and then I helped him beat his trial
He been gone 11, and I still take care of his child
Money on my head
Stay at home cause theres money on my head
We dont talk, but I just know that you my man
Nigga play with you, Im leaving him where he stand, yeah
Rose gold roses on the casket, aint that romantic?
I killed the care man, my family raring
Its just a cold world, Im polar bearing
Tryna think to myself, but I was only staring
Im seeing ghosts, baby, it was at my show, baby
I done took a life, and its driving me crazy
She just want her coke, baby, she aint tryna have no baby
She aint trying to settle down, shed rather run around
I had a talk with the Devil and it didnt go right
I keep my phone on silent, dont need no more nights
Have you ever woke up to a call that said he died last night?
Got me wondering how it is in paradise
Its okay to cry , yeah 
Its okay to cry , yeah, yeah 
Its okay to cry, baby 
Plus its when its time to rise, baby 
Deep down, I hate these homicides, baby 
These niggas wanna see me die 
Yeah, all my people dying, and I cant stand it
I hit the pulpit, Im tired of being abandoned
Ill rush em down myself, I dont gotta call no ambulance
Shit, they gon take 40 minutes anyway
Got me taking shrooms and relaxing with my bae
Rather keep it cool with the niggas round my way
Just bought another tool cause I keep bumping heads with the Devil
Told my mama, Dont let em dig my grave with a shovel
Keep my sisters with me cause Im realer than ever
Half a million, it got my bro outta shackles, yeah
Mama... God, mama, mama, God no
It hurts so bad
They killed my bro, they all rolled up, then they fucking killed my bro
Stop, hes fucking gone, I just want him, please
God, Im sorry for what I did, Im sorry, Im sorry
Im sorry God, please believe me, please believe me, Im so sorry
Im so sorry, this evil