This is a song about "Father dying"

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

You gon' tip her

Guess what i'm your father

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Their father loosen their life

Say bye bye to her

Fight yo baby father,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I think you fuck yo father,