Since (the intro)

Yea yea Yea yea Yea yea Aye trying to plead my innocence Though i'm guilty in a sense But i don't see how Pointing fingers makes any sense Why you want to see me lose it all if you don't benefit Why is it People who hit hard don't like getting hit I'm so about a dollar I can never make sense of it My complexion has no connection with being sensitive Real shit Nothings more dangerous than ignorance If you didn't know better act like you remember it Might not see me out because i'm always in some shit Girl always want me round house like a spinning kick It probably won't work out like i ain't got a membership Because she say i ain't right I got bad penmanship Wont take my advice Dont give me your opinion then Im done being nice Through with all that silly shit Its Ille And don't you ever forget again Looking for forgiveness knowing they gone do that shit again