This is a song about "Growing up without a dad"

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Whats a daughter without her dad

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)

Get rough with me, that night flow

Growing up i had your posters o

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

I promise to keep it honest

Sitting in igloo growing a beard