This is a song about "Dad leaving me"

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

So for now on you call me "big dad-dy"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Leaving a pollution of cannabis behind me,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

Leaving her behind i admit left me wishing i would die.

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky