This is a song about "Cant fogive yoh"

You cant even handle 2 bars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Two white cups and i got that drank

Third world, else hell bomb ya, why cant

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Cant even make a profit

Somthing that i just cant dealing

Why not me the same thing

Cant forget the past, sad it cant be overlook

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

I want to change but i cant

They could never understand

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I cant say im a rapper