This is a song about "My dad never shows"

End it here before i'm famous and my papa shows up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

She all on my skin

Thats what my dad was doing

I remember being frustrated that i was never played at shows,

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

"hello" beckons from my mouth but rarely shows/

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Man you never know how rapping goes i got all over the world and different shows

My shit is fluent i use hate as fluid fuel so all my rhyme flows/

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

Dad said you never come home and visit him

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known