This is a song about "A life without a dad"

When i'm gone i'll leave without a trace, without a sound

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

This bag is from seattle

Your a show without a channel

And dad came home ready to take a life

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Well now what've we got: a though of no god, life without a plot,

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Like a baby without a diaper

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

For the life i had to live/ have a dad , but he was black/