This is a song about "Admit"

But i'm pissed about it more than i would like to admit

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Im the dopest and this and its time to admit,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

I ain't scared to admit that shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

I repeatedly stomp on your head until you admit

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

There's little peace on our bullet riddled streets, admit at least,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Have to admit i need help