This is a song about "My dad dont like me"

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I was like six without a clue or a doubt, come on now tell me (what up dad?)

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

I wanna invite carl cuz hes my dad, he always has me feelin the opposite of sad,

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back