This is a song about "Excuses shit"

Well, i can handle that

Give me it holy shit

This rap was pretty shit,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Now this is what i call an evening

Shit i could spit shit about anything,

That continues while there's argues about the excuses they can make

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Double m-g not to mention we got that