This is a song about "I m sorry autie"

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

I"m the designated driver

I thought i recognized her

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

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

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

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Look, ambition will define you

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee