This is a song about "Except"

As i light one for ill will

Except wit no title

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

I have nothing to show for it, except this rap poem,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Ok just listen up a little

Except wit no title

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Except in this world no one has enemies because everyone gets along

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Same swank except now the brethren's puns be stinging

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Except that you wrote 90 percent of it.