This is a song about "Loving father"

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

But black kids come home to no father,

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

But that's what he liked her

Fight yo baby father,

And please never disrespect my set

Loving you is clouding my head

Rest in peace in my loving memory

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Ay yo you wonder who i are

He's supposed to be a father

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

That your buying and there loving it,

And i ain't frontin for her

Do you know yo father,