This is a song about "Excuse me"

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

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

Please excuse me while i pick up this fuckin pen again

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

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

Professing they found one ready as this

Excuse me miss i’m not making excuses

Better excuse his immaturity, the kid never grew

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you