This is a song about "My son and changing for him no regrets for what i did don t care"

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I hope ya'll reach heaven with no regrets.

Now my dicks got a rash i need you to care for

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,

Nonetheless i have no regrets,

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

And i did the video for really though

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for