This is a song about "Except"

Except for selling tree but between you and me

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Except that you wrote 90 percent of it.

That's what rains for

Except for lucifer,

They hit me with everything except the kitchen sink

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

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

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Cause i got the burner in the hand

You fit in no where except this slant