This is a song about "Dads gone"

Tats out and my hair long

Man my nigga really gone

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

Got campaign going so strong

Wonder where your families gone..

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

My dads a liability

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

I promise to keep it honest

Ma's gone, pop's gone, wiggy dipped...

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see