This is a song about "Owe"

The world looking out, they on the front row

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

You dont owe me, now here we go go,go

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

So great, i probably owe you an apology!

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Laser point like obi, get paid you still owe me.