This is a song about "Come back dad"

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Then i come back to my mom's body

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

Boy would come back because she forgave that

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

For thinkin you would come back

When i was starving now it's payback

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

This is why her nigga mad

Would the great christ come back