This is a song about "Making mistakes"

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

They bumping, playin' racist tapes, yo we all make mistakes,

Take back all the mistakes i made

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Never blamed for stupid mistakes/

And today we're still in chains

But if i can help it i wont let you make the mistakes,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

You made mistakes tryna hit the brakes

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

I bet you hear that white music

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I look back, mistakes were made