This is a song about "Drunky dad"

Top dropped down, black on black

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

No car key and i mean that

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

I shot my dad in the face

And i just love your flashy ways

Cause you looking like maxes dad

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Thats what my dad was doing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Dad comes home skitzing shit

Or let the mob handle that

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

Pass that, catch back, fast that

But my dad didnt make it