This is a song about "I regret the pain and all the words i say"

Just regret the fact that i left to soon

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

I forget it all when i choke the words from you!

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

I got all the right words but wrong clues

They say i'm insane, i say i'm sane just like the pain of another

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I never regret any shit i say, i back it up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug