This is a song about "Bae im sorry i mistake"

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Well im sorry but i must confess

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Yeah, you all say damn 218s a fucked up guy, i say im sorry im so high,

Sorry i didn't make this easy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Im sorry for putting my life in danger

I get baked from the moment i wake, don't tell me is a mistake

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

I used to fuck with you/ that was my mistake

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin