This is a song about "Death to father"

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

I'm fresh to death, i'm hotta then ya'll

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

To mother and to my father, 'cuz this is dedicated to you

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

Father i come to you again for i have sinned

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed