This is a song about "Hateful alcoholic father"

That damier bag i bought her

I think you fuck yo father,

And i’m talkin, passenger action

I feel like an alcoholic, no more gin

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Away from bein an alcoholic,

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Do you know yo father,

Poke out from behind her

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

Not even twentyone and your making me wanna be an alcoholic,

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Luke im not ur father