This is a song about "He said i ll make it up to you"

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I'ma make it up to both of you

I give it up to god, and he always replies

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

She assembled confetti just cuz he said he was ready to hit it

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I said lets do, he said, i knew it, and i blew, 2 years after

They said to get it i got it

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Black then i tried to make my exit, i think everything you said was a lie,