This is a song about "Dad you trippin"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

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

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

You can guess where my dad was

So she kisses the stars

Dad always loved you, never really liked you though

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

I promise i'mma call you back

Well its between you and dad

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

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud