This is a song about "I don t have a dad"

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

She's so proud/ now that i don't don the shroud/ as a crown

And when i make a million dollars, think i'll give it to dad.

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

For the life i had to live/ have a dad , but he was black/

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home