This is a song about "Living without a dad"

I've no dad for a good influence,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Alcohol and booty calls

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

Imagine living in a dream

Come see real niggas on my team

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Third ward general, young cash money

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep