This is a song about "Dad being locked up"

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

Y'all locked inside the bars like a cell up in jail,

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Been locked up eight years on the real

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here