This is a song about "You will be sorry"

Give us this day, our daily bread

You will be on your bed

You can't keep up with my flow? sorry must be this keyboard,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Telling you not to feel sorry

And soon you will be making shrines

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

But five years from now i bet she see

With out me you will be in misery

Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song

I know you will never be gone

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

It will all be okay. you can depend