This is a song about "Dad walking out"

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

No, not bombs over baghdad

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

I put the f in unk so i'll be damned if you start walking out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Cause you looking like maxes dad

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Whats a daughter without her dad

You, you, you have to pay for that

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems