This is a song about "My dad left"

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I shot my dad in the face

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

You can guess where my dad was

And sure enough my dad came one morning

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I was born to do the damn thing

Thats what my dad was doing

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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