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Pardon me, excusez-moi (I'm sorry)Yeah, I coulda made a better choice, I mean, what the fuck?I'm sorry, I'm fucking sorryYeahI'm sorry, I'm sorry I don't see you moreI'm sorry that the four minuteswhere you see your son could feel like a choreSis', I'm sorry I'm your kinSorry we ain't close as we should've beenSorry to my old friendsThe stories we coulda wrote if our egos didn't take the penSorry to the freaks I led on (Nah, for real, I'm sorry)Who thought their life was gonna change'cause I gave 'em head onBut instead, I sped off, yeah, I know I'm dead wrongSorry to the guys I had to hide (Ooh)Sorry to the girls I had to lie toWho ain't need to knowif I was by the lake switchin' tides, too (Tides)Anyway, I don't wanna talk (Ooh)Sorry if you gotta dig for info I don't wanna giveSo you stalk, make up fibsjust to talk about my private life 'cause you're weird (Uh)Met that girl this year (But) , that's none ya bizGive enough with my art, know your placeMy personal space, y'all don't need to to be a partI'm sorry I don't wanna link and small talk over dinnerI don't even drink, can't guilt trip meI'm ice cold, roller rinkNigga-nigga-nigga, read the roomDon't assume niggas is coolStay in your pocket, this is poolBlah, blah, blah, blah 'bout traumaYou ain't special, everybody got problems, uhSorry I'm not empathetic (Nah, I'm fuckin')Sorry you think I'm patheticSorry I don't wanna bro downSorry I don't know your pronounsI don't mean no disrespectBut, damn, we just met, calm the fuck downOh, I'm out of touch and I'm a jerk?A bank account could never match my worth(That nigga gettin' money, he a dick now)Sorry, Mother EarthPolluted air with chemicals and dirtThese cars ain't gonna buy and drive themselvesWhat the hell you think I work for?Not to not explore and stay the same (I'm)Sorry to the fans who say I changed, 'cause I didSorry you don't know me on a personal levelto pinpoint what it isI'm sorry to my ancestors (I'm so sorry)I know I'm supposed to fight (I know)But this ice shinin' brighterthan a black man's plight, I'ma make it rightIn the meantime, I'll give some advicewhile these blood diamonds gettin' cleaned offNigga, fuck the price, spend it thenthen again, I can't save niggasI'm not Superman, but I could tryI'm sorry I'm pretentiousSorry that the talent, knowledge, passion isn't missin'Sorry when I talk my shit and I could back it upwith confidence, it get you niggas trippin', manFuck the numbers, fuck a hookYou put me on a stage and I'll show you the differenceLet me see y'all hit a stage (No, y'all can't do it)Let me see y'all write a page (Y'all not gon' do it)Let me see you make a decision I madeAnd claim that I don't know about minimum wageor Section 8, water in the ketchup bottleto stretch when niggas ateGettin' pressed by niggas hoppin' gatesThinkin' it's normal'cause you ain't supposed to make it past 18or escape the Figure 8 cycleAnd I promise this is like a dietI'ma make a way and I did, didShit feel good, work paid off, now we gon' celebrateBut niggas claim you arrogantwhen they can't relate to moments of feelin' greatSo they aim, duck-duck-duck 'emShot right back, buck-buck-buck 'emSorry, not sorry (Buck 'em, buck 'em)I got two words, fuck 'em
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