This is a song about "Losing your dad"

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

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

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Everyday losing some source of hope

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

Pink toenails tail like a beached whale

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Like football your ass smacked dad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that