This is a song about "Im sorry mom"

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

Well im sorry but i must confess

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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

Fuck akon im not sorry so dont give me the blame

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

Im darker than riddick! my mom is a critic!

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

If my mom could hear these lines i'd tell her i'm so sorry

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see