This is a song about "Contrite"

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

So he started proclaiming,he was contrite he was shouting loud he thought

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

He was contrite when he know that he denied

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

While i am always sad i'm bad, i'm contrite, ya i'm down

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

So he decided to contrite from god,