This is a song about "Snapz fuck bitches love no thot why u mad im sorry for the weight cooking in the kitchen im on the block"

Im sorry if my words are stinging, big ego in the verses im slinging.

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Black fours red drop head doors

Im in the hunt for whores

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

Im on a higher level, fuck a trick in the basement

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,

Fuck a vibe award,no mtv or all the above im in it for the origins

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Bitches think im lying but the rap game, aint no joke.