This is a song about "Dad left me"

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

Told me she was #speeding 'cause of dealing with scars left

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Good girls going bad, i'm the dude she fuck but she don't introduce me to dad

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"