This is a song about "Except"

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

She grabs the yellow bottle

Except wit no title

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Except this experience ain't gainful, more like plain painful

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

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love