This is a song about "Living with my dad"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

But to stay living with this music in my head its like voices

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Living in,my notebook's still filled with rhymes

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

I shot my dad in the face

Baby got that super bass

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Thats what my dad was doing

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Double penetration with ya dad