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

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Now excuse me, i'm trying to make a hit/

Excuse me sir, are we done, gotta go running,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Things'll never be the same

My middle names shane, no shame

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

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape