This is a song about "Fans apology"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Sorry life you'll never bring me down here is my apology

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

And starts to think of the words for another apology

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And i dont need your apology or sympathy,

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

We getting money, you can face the facts

Step out into a million fans,

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Changed numers i left apology letter under the bunk bed she was

Then they both went to the mall to get their mom a card of a apology

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree