This is a song about "Losing your dad"

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Honestly there's nothing i'm losing.

I was born to do the damn thing

You need to make sure you become something not nothing like your dad,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ready to leave guess your losing me, that ain't working while posing is humorously

May just gon' bring hobo back

Like football your ass smacked dad