This is a song about "I m sorry"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I feel sorry for there parents

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

Knowing you was getting by hardly

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

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

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

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

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

This is like love, that you can never get