This is a song about "Help my dad"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

You can guess where my dad was

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes

Fu* my real dad he was never in my life

She don't really care about anyone advice

Then dad payed off my bail

Ain't recieved any mail

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

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