This is a song about "Owe"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

To the fans, my life i owe you

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

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

We'll write these letters to them, "all this angst, we owe it to you",

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

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

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

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

So great, i probably owe you an apology!

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

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

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty