I'm sorry not sorry

im sorry for the way sorry for the way life keeps throwin curve balls every mother fuckin day sorry for the things in life we goin through wishin i could pray the pain away wishin for wum sun light ta shine out these gray n Stormy days never knowin what ta do makin music smokin every day burn so much gas had ta raise the price ta day even while my pockets empty smok in poverty ask me what im good at prove my music everything all my other talents i would give them all always just ta get shot ta be noticed famous stars an straps Cauchy designer labels stamped on everything even when im gone music label an my soul will remain to real for it records be the best in the game beezybo54 im sorry for everything not sorry for the i told you so two middle fingers up throw um Right up in your face lived the worst life back stabed by my people road blocked me everyday team switched on me an my family did the same born the black sheep my whole life growing up always said i felt i was in the wrong place lied to as a youngin who i was made from everyday lyin to my face had ta find out the hard way took 30 years just ta get the truth from a bunch of pussy snakes fake as wax fruit glad that i was made from a different dna wouldnt want to be like you fucks even with a shot gun cold steel pressed into my face yall should be sorry n not the other way so fuck you burn in hell where you deserve ta be tor everything that was ever done even to this day sorry you could never be better then me now deal with all that tell your dying day an even i n after life god fucked up when yall were made i guess he had ta fill the space. really wishin you all could see the stupid look on your face to real for it records im sorry im not sorry im sorry