This is a song about "My deceased dad"

My dad been with half of california's women

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

But my dad didnt make it

You don't mean that, you faggot

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

To show off my bars pick apart the carcass of deceased

Then dad payed off my bail

Just like that... wale

Organized crime, i kill your boss

You can guess where my dad was