This is a song about "I m sorry bby"

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

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

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I feel sorry for there parents

My nigga, its all love

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Dreamin on a lullaby

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

You see the way i move, i am in another gear