This is a song about "Careless mistakes"

More mistakes could be made ‘n

If a nigga didn't fake like them

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

Nobody seems to forgive mistakes

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Well we all make mistakes

One verse is all it takes

You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

I look back, mistakes were made

And word i blew off herb i grew

Rise up from mistakes as you come to.

We back on these highways moving cakes

Never blamed for stupid mistakes/