This is a song about "Except"

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

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

Me and you i think we should ride

I didnt see anything except fight

Except a suspected one, who pleaded she never knew,

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Except i don't crash into mine, your just another angry nerd/

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

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

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

You fit in no where except this slant

To reds i ain't know how to act

Same swank except now the brethren's puns be stinging

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Except for selling tree but between you and me