This is a song about "Dad died at 25"

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

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Become the greatest rapper since pac died

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Well its between you and dad

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Double penetration with ya dad

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Don't worry just done get inside

The old me's gone he already died