This is a song about "Accept"

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

And we'll accept you for you're not a hobbit

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But i must also accept defeat, because it makes you stronger/

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Dreaming heavy, deeming ready to accept my sleep

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I accept it willing im going to fuffill my quest,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Which is why it's hard to accept this reality.

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Take a seat, i'll treat you to these beats, accept defeat.

When i step up out the maserati car

Won't accept defeat, i've come too far

There's nothing else to accept but a nice long goodbye

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die