This is a song about "Hate for my dad"

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

But my dad didnt make it

And you all will respect that

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Only psychotic will suffice, chained up my hate for too long

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And i'm raw, fish scale

Then dad payed off my bail

Blind hate for this worrisome champion

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them