This is a song about "My crapy dad"

'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I was born to do the damn thing

And sure enough my dad came one morning

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

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

I got over the fact that my dad left,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle