This is a song about "Daddy wasnt there"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Daddy sitting staring at my mummy,

Just as you rose you will fall

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Cause my daddy wasnt round, nigga dropped a dime

I wished on a star that shit wasnt hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Your honor believe it wasnt me