This is a song about "Something that i done wrong"

I go through each day like it's my last, i've done wrong but that's in my past.

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I said i was done with the dissing, and i was but something was missing

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

They can make you that with you there's something wrong/