This is a song about "Being sorry"

It's medicinal sorry that's its visible

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

And she gon let it loose, hey

But oh im sorry to say

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

"sorry to tell you malcom

No you ain't i'm sorry

I stay lonely and cocky

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Carlcee, you're hardly a smarty. not sorry!

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

Sorry battle gone carl won.

Sorry for being of task i was just looking for a fuck to give

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with