This is a song about "My dead father"

My lady, my baby

My father never talks to me

Code red, which means you go red

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

My father is gone wah wha dont fear sorry for me

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Maybe, my father would think different!

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I rathered you than my father or mother

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

My father say we can only help ourselves

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free