This is a song about "Excuse"

And please excuse my language

I feel they praisin too much

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

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

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

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

The revolution has arrived

Sorry excuse my mind

, i was drunk bro is just no excuse

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Oh yeah, there's an excuse, you lose proof so you use

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes