This is a song about "Having you"

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

This verse leaves you having to read braille

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday

Pooping - having a blast,

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

Im jus sitting and having a perk

Red bottoms with the spike work

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace