This is a song about "Dad was in jail"

I'll be locked up in jail categorized

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

My dad told them to take me to jail

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'll never call you bitch again

But most of my homies in jail or slain

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email