This is a song about "Long rap aboutmy dad who left"

Just say he's the best

With the rest who are left

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Iv not long joined rap pad

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Painted in light by the artist who left the chalk mess

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test