This is a song about "Mistakes"

Keep the bitches on my dick

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

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

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Of stopping it, or mopping up his mistakes

I've made a lot of mistakes, just like we all do/

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

I wallow in my mistakes i don't regret but exert me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I look back, mistakes were made

They fasting they won't leave me ate

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

And like those we all make mistakes so i ignite dope