This is a song about "Sorry if i played you"

Like a broken record i cannot be played

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

I gave you false hope and for that i'm truly sorry

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Sorry if i'm hatin, makin it burn i must be satan

Im sorry i put you under so much pressure,

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Every year i get it out

Sorry if i'm to loud

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

No sorry and pitty i will not frown, i won’t let you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Don't know what i did but i'm sorry if i hurt you

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly