This is a song about "Father dieng"

Luke im not ur father

That's what rains for

But black kids come home to no father,

I thought i recognized her

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,

You gon' tip her

Fight yo baby father,

I remember what my father said

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

But black kids come home to no father,

When i'm blown i can work proper

Do you know yo father,

But that's what he liked her