This is a song about "Excuse"

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses

So excuse our mischievous dissonance

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

And the way you always seem to have an excuse,

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Every possible plausible excuse in the book.

, i was drunk bro is just no excuse

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Oh yeah, there's an excuse, you lose proof so you use

Never agree with that message

And please excuse my language

Excuse me i got better manners,

So you finally got the nerve