I Cry "
Sometimes when I'm alone I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm,
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes...
I cry and no one cares about why. One time for my niggas in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of
patience
Two times for my sista's at the county
building
I got some Westside love for all you
ghetto children
Three times for my niggas that done
passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better
days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply is...
WESTSDIE TILL I DIE
