This is a song about "Alfredo story"

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

In my story, i'm the hero

Let me rideuntil i get free

But my dads a different story

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Everybody come with me let me tell you a story

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So whats the moral of this story?

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

That would make a helluva story

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick