This is a song about "My abusive dad"

And sure enough my dad came one morning

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I got over the fact that my dad left,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that