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"

As she approached the door, her dad was right in front of her,

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

So i find a girl and slap her

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

In her bedroom window i would peek when she was asleep.

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

And she deserves a guy who can meet her needs and in between

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

She told me steal her heart and she knew that i would

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

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

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

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away