This is a song about "Loss of a father"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

And this all would of been if i had a father to guide me,

I'll rape a beat like a fucked up step father

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Little kids are at a loss

Kirko paint her walls

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Cuz their all on my balls...no wander i don't know such thing as a loss.

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

So here, i'll give you my condolences for such a terrible loss.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

Living a better life than my father did

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga