This is a song about "Dad leaving"

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Leaving them feeling weakless and chilled

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

The door crack, niggas all black

Whats a daughter without her dad

Leaving you curious about your cheerios

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

We never tattle, let god handle that

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause i'm leaving people