This is a song about "Dont know my dad"

I dont know where my pencils at!?

There's crack, there's crack

Why did i do it i dont know my stomachs churning.

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You dont even know my lyrics some one never got taught to read,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

Uhh nigga dont you know

Get rough with me, that night flow

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Quick flipping up sexy back

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Thats what my dad was doing