This is a song about "Oops"

A far reach from them rap dudes

Yearning for a strategy, oops!

Oops i might regret it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Beautiful are thou, africa

Oops i didn't mean to offend ya

Oops she's only sixteen, how fucked up of me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Oops, too late. in goes your face.

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Niggas was talkin shit oops he bodied, his fault

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Oops, well the door slammed, laylow? how's your mother?