This is a song about "Father leaving me"

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Between the battle starting, and me leaving the whole place

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

My father is gone wah wha dont fear sorry for me

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

My father never talks to me

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

And this all would of been if i had a father to guide me,

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

My father hates me, this it what it seems to be