This is a song about "I love god and i aint afraid to admit it"

Not afraid to admit to admit deficiencies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I admit it, i bit it, and now you know that i did it/

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I tell her to cop it and keep on going i aint stopping till im blowing

But you're too afraid though, to admit it, whatever

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Your new man got my respect

Have to admit i need help

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

But i'm pissed about it more than i would like to admit

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

And i hate to admit, but they'll never stop hating it

This is a family i love, i can admit to being obsessed with it,"

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that