This is a song about "Mamma im sorry"

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

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

And beside any implied pride applied, we'll always confide, in you mamma

Im sorry but i cant come back to you.

And word i blew off herb i grew

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Im sorry i put you under so much pressure,

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

Are you perfect motherfucker

Im sorry to say that im her other

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Im sorry for putting my life in danger

I love you and im sorry then her eyes closed as he is holding her lifeless

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush