This is a song about "Addict dad"

So i'm one with that

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

You, you, you have to pay for that

Well its between you and dad

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I don't wear jewels, too much conflict

Pacing the floor like a strung out meth addict

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Wacker than wack like a crack addict.

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

I know i'm a skinny white boy who raps like a drug addict