This is a song about "Living with my dad"

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Still living home with ya moms/

And i'm still hurtin over pops

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Osculating bitches hormones, keepin it exciting while on my telephone with my dad carl,

Detest living with no plans

You can see with your fans

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

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

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad