Harakiri

My original writing didn't sit right with me

So allow me to make it right, my G

I screwed myself while jotting these lyrics

Shit I was tripping with no vodka and spirits

Shit I was strapped for cash, not wampum

Misconstrued the bar about Allahu

I was trying to elucidate on gods

But out of context that sounds real odd

And it made the whole verse slipshod

Luckily ain't nobody poke and prob

I ain't dragged myself into no chapel