This is a song about "Dont know my dad"

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I dont know shit anymore feels like my knowledge is diluted

Then dad payed off my bail

Ain't recieved any mail

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Thats what my dad was doing

You love pretending like your love for learning

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

And oh, i gotta find my way

That you dont know okay

I dont know where my pencils at!?

We never tattle, let god handle that