This is a song about "Drunk fathers"

, i was drunk bro is just no excuse

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

To prove i wasn't my fathers seed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Same thing #daily, getting drunk feeling #hazy

I think that i must be drunk

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her