Momma I'm So Sorry

Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know

Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for y'all, here we go

Youngin' don't make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers

Pusha hear the whispers of all you mothafuckers

Papa said stay free of them suckers

Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker

Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle

Keep the hood screaming ?CaCa doodle doo fuckers?

Coke by the ton, rap niggaz I'm the one

With basic rhyme pattern, how the fuck you tryin' to jacka

Basic ass rappas, got 'em running for they life

I philosophies about glocks and keys

Niggaz call me young black Socrates, West Indies

Bitch drop to knees quick, what?

With dreams of being a rich man's bitch

Feel sorry for niggaz, pull triggers and they shit click

So many bullets jammed in my shit, should call me ??

Shake the diamonds out my wrists

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Big home, palm trees and watches

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

My only accomplice is my conscious

Youngin', learn from me, let's not be at odds

Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod

Same hustle, 'cept my hustle now flows

I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O

That accounts for all them days in the cold

Feels like kissing cake mix, can't wait to lick the bowl

But it's a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it

From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden

From Italy's Milan to the shores of Nepali

Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies

I'm no longer local, my thoughts are global

That's why I seen distance, son expand ya vision

Even the ?? Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes

I'm gettin' back with a vengeance

Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten

And they wonder in these raps if I'm kiddin', huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Big home, palm trees and watches

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

My only accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother

It's P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper

Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba

Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh

Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia

It don't take much to get rid of ya, it's a sin for ya

Better call the minister

I'm sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made

When I aired family business, how you put me in my place

Even my baby mama, I can't look you in the face

'Cause I can't do enough, you a symbol of God's grace

So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads

Throughout the house and keep the youngin's mouthes fed

And when I'm gone, I hope it is said

I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

Big home, palm trees and watches

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious

My only accomplice is my conscious

Miami Vice