This is a song about "Saying sorry to yourbrother"

But five years from now i bet she see

Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Father time allows this sorry sucker just to blow,

Sorry if this things startin to sound like poe,

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

He aint even know how to rap, feel what am saying?

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

But oh im sorry to say

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

So sorry,i am brave,i got this industry to save

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

The words that i'm saying i'm sorry if i offend

Sorry bout the stutter, didn't mean to mutter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her