This is a song about "Sorry don t cut it"

I'll meet you in the sky

And i will cut it short for i,

So ima end it this shit with a cut god excuse this

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Sorry for exceeding the limit it was only 2 lines extra

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,

Metro zoo in here, with my crew in here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel