This is a song about "Look what you done"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I cant even remember what you look like anymore

You gon' tip her

I'm done, what a bummer

After i'm done it's gon look like a slaughterhouse.

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

150 on my chain

Look at what i became

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Look up at the sky, tell me, what do you find?

So i done do that, and i ask you guess what?

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

I'm sitting here thinking of what ive done

What’s done is done, and dunn you get what you got coming

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something