This is a song about "Except"

As i light one for ill will

Except wit no title

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,

Except wit no title

I'm mental, it's instrumental

I put that nigga in his casket

Except that you wrote 90 percent of it.

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

A legend have to bow, africa

Except for selling tree but between you and me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money