This is a song about "Dad walking out on us"

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Never lookin for a handout

Inviting guess i'm walking out

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Walking to town on the tracks

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

But the government won’t take us, they’re throwing us out,

And my dad abandoned us before i was born

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

I'm walking on the ice, man need a traction, think twice

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about