This is a song about "Fighting with my father"

Smoking opium, fighting with an enlightened draconian.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Ima let her be by herself in peace

My father is the cause of these memories

I remember what my father said

Cutting me this worthless check

I just pray for my father in jail.

In the futuren, truly yours , wale

My father is the cause of these memories

And i know - there'll never be peace

It was my father, with his hands wrapped around her neck.

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Every wednesday when my father got home tho

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Race is international my father isn't actual

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will