This is a song about "I messed"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Shit, i also messed up your conjecture

And i don't make no bed rock

I though i was red hot

Living lives i wish i had

Sneak up on attack

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

I messed up i guess, i will admit

And i think i like her

Then the stars don't even matter

However ima destroy them, leave them toyed and messed with

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give