This is a song about "My dads death"

I just play my part make moves like chess

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Why should i even waste my breath im symbolizing death,

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

I exited my room, i had death on my mind.

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But my dads a different story

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

To blow off my steam without encountering my death,

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry