This is a song about "Excuse me you may not know me"

You taught me most i need to know, but not all because you had to go,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Took my heart away from money

Tell me something you know about me

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

Excuse me i got better manners,

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

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

Who know this be the life that i really live

Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

To a level you may not expect from me, respectfully, beautifully, faithfully,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

For you it may not mean much but for me it's anything for the win, slut

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club