This is a song about "Regretting something"

She's regretting that in the past she never gave more

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Okay now i'm confessing, to not regretting and not objecting to this wrecking

Im never regretting the mentions of legends im ending

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Looking at your money

When you need something yummy

But the alcohols something to see

Now i can draw your face up pretty

'if you don't live for something,

Niggas dying like its nothing

I got a big fear of flying

That’s just something worth writing