This is a song about "Im sorry for what i did"

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Im sorry for putting my life in danger

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Don't know what i did but i'm sorry if i hurt you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Oh, my... what did i do right?

Them people see my good side

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Revenue's what i get get, your bitch is what i did hit

Oh, sorry did i offend your sick mind?

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

I look back at my life and not see what i did