This is a song about "Regret"

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

I placed a bet that i regret.

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Then you know, regret can't hurt you

And if i do go you better come through

And i wont regret it

It ain't like that

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

But now i regret chasing behind you

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Forcing me to embrace everything i should regret

I regret how i treated you

Don't fuck around and make it true