This is a song about "Girl with no dad"

This caliber girl battle with lies weighed on the scale no balance in sight

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

No longer gonna try to tell dad shit, i'm done with it

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

I grew up with no dad, and that's the root of this behavior,

With ya girl on another man's private center.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Dad was old he cant keep up with the pace

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

People who care about each other make me hurl