This is a song about "Im sorry caits"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Im shredding you rappers up im sorry your threw.

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Sorry we're not the same, unlike you im not a lame and now you feel the shame.

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Im sorry to say that im her other

Fuck akon im not sorry so dont give me the blame

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

When i get to warwick avenue

Im sorry but i cant come back to you.

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Sorry im a prick with a dick and yeah im filling cocky,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin