This is a song about "Dad aint here"

And i'm raw, fish scale

Then dad payed off my bail

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Chorus; here i come ima rap god this aint that hard face it

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I wanted the money and never the fame

Cause this shit right here aint no game,

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

And i sure aint gunna sit here and tell yo my hole life story