This is a song about "Father always gone who i look to"

On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

The sirens are gone, shit, i just stand and i look at the bridge...

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

I am who i am because of what i've gone through

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

The evil look i always rock with an evil scorn,

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone

And word i blew off herb i grew

Called me a slag but look who you talk to,