This is a song about "Me sorry"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Carlcee, you're hardly a smarty. not sorry!

Guaranteed to bleed deeply

Sorry i didn't make this easy

Sorry coach, it's too late to tell me stop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Im sorry no kisses

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Sorry... not sorry, i probably shouldn't copy another killers story,

My father is gone wah wha dont fear sorry for me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Ain't that how black's do it, right

I'm sorry that we fight,