This is a song about "Dakota dirale momma dad keri keyli kynnadi journo"

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

I just wanna be higher than that

Lucky seven probably poppa

Move on life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Whats a daughter without her dad

She got something i never had

Like football your ass smacked dad

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Cause you looking like maxes dad