This is a song about "I regreat ever being their for u"

Will i ever sell a ticket? will i ever sign for a milli

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

U never being home,

I don't need no fucking throne

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

For being 20 years of age, shit i aint doing so shabby

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

I been strivin for mine ever since i left brittania court/

And slid back north of course to pen more

I got everything i could ever ask for

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,