This is a song about "Father life 16 bar verse"

Father was rich enough to pay, child would never have any sons

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Whenever i read someone's verse, the shit is predictable,

Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

But i probably would win if i was to verse any person,

Yáll wonder why i write so many rhymes, every verse is long,

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Try to reach for stars with every bar and fuckin verse i yell

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

They judge you for your life style while they drink away their problems at the bar