This is a song about "Father dead"

I pipe in and one night her

Guess what i'm your father

But black kids come home to no father,

I got something you've been waiting for

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Maybe, my father would think different!

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

But black kids come home to no father,

I wouldn't say i'm nino with the carter

Scum a disgrace to the father,

My mom broke but she posted the bail

Your father sits in jail

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Kids loosen their father

Right flows down and they might go nice

Their father loosen their life