This is a song about "I owe it all to you"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Killing 'em softly; i think i owe them some silence.

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Bitch i thought you knew that i didnt owe you, so suck my umbrella in this bitch

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

They giving pounds and that before get the money

So great, i probably owe you an apology!

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

Declaring that i don't want you to barge into my door in the middle of it all

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Owe to me for overdue ate

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby