This is a song about "Addicted dad"

So we gradually become addicted like nicotine,

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

So is being addicted to using meth needles

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Ive lost to this system, and i'm addicted

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Ain't even tryna hold back

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

Double penetration with ya dad

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Spliffin joints of weed and you can see that i'm addicted

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Addicted to the hobby of making rap writings

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Soon after, you grew up as an adult, who's drug addicted

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit