This is a song about "Father morton"

Gliding through the skies as the slow minds wander

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

It's been 3 yrs since you left me father

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

You know...you know who you are

But look at my mother and father

My knees on the ground, dear father

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Who watched his father die

So it leaves me to wonder

Your father left you for another

Scum a disgrace to the father,

That i will leave earth with her