This is a song about "Dad romaine"

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

You're very attractive, and notice that

And i'm raw, fish scale

Then dad payed off my bail

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Thats what my dad was doing

I was born to do the damn thing

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack