This is a song about "Apology from abusive father"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

And starts to think of the words for another apology

So great, i probably owe you an apology!

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

So fuck ross's apology stop being polite

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

I expect a solemn apology from you audibly/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

From the intro you know i'm so influential cause i'm glowing like a kindle

Your birth certificate is an apology letter from the hospital.