This is a song about "I m sorry hailey"

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

It was just another party

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

But it seems like a scene outta flick

I feel sorry for there parents

We don't ever make love

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest