This is a song about "Being disowned by a father"

Believe me i want to achieve it all by being me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

Such a talent that could destroy by being lyrical shit doesn't need to get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

I said i'm hurting her

He's supposed to be a father

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm a crusader with a mission i didn't think he was a father,