This is a song about "Dear girl iam sorry"

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Queer, i'm not into you dear

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

The world looking out, they on the front row

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Walk that body, talk that body

N i'm not fucken sorry

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Someday i know you find right girl to date who like back. i am sorry i don't like you as boyfriend.

They say nothings ever free

No you ain't i'm sorry