This is a song about "I m sorry"

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I feel sorry for there parents

Here i go again, searching for love

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Our nation have to bow, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

In private, not public in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge