This is a song about "Momma i m sorry"

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

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

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

I feel sorry for there parents

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

Momma said i am a hell

And i ain't goin' well

Sorry, i may be jittery

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Im greedy when i eat, so my momma always late,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds