This is a song about "My dad don t love me"

Mama made her pretty

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

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/

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Long as my bitches love me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel