This is a song about "Miss u dad"

The giant number who miss you

Cause when i make this stew

Miss you more with no bounce

Heystop running your mouth

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Whats a daughter without her dad

Probably die getting some head

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

But make sure if they do see

Your raps would just miss me

While i'm making history

If i died would u miss me?

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success