This is a song about "Excuse me my names celina"

But please excuse my language

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

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

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Please excuse me while i pick up this fuckin pen again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Excuse me miss, fuck your a long coat wrapped around three midgets,

My names not elliot either!

Something worth dying for

And please excuse my language

So y'all can cope n' touch