This is a song about "A girl who s dad was always in prison and how she would see her mother struggle to helping her survive"

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

I handed her a book and told her she had to pay

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Checking to see if she was still alive so i poked her with a stick,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

The real muscle in the message of that

Whats a daughter without her dad

And she deserves praising. fuck all of you who try to hurt her.

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

She was a good girl, always stored in a pale

And why the hell am i locked in jail

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

She went over to the girl and asked her are you okay