This is a song about "In sorry"

Im sorry if my words are stinging, big ego in the verses im slinging.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm sorry that we fight,

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister

Stay in school zack you'll be sorry you're a fool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

N i'm not fucken sorry

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

It's medicinal sorry that's its visible

Telling you not to feel sorry

But five years from now i bet she see

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck