This is a song about "Excuse"

"excuse me sir what can i do for you?"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

So excuse our mischievous dissonance

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Excuse the mood, i'm used to agony...

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Or stock dealin' there's no excuse for the preenin'

Excuse me i got better manners,

Talking of the gods you serve

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

People be goin' like "let me through man excuse you"

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room