This is a song about "My deceased dad"

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Then dad payed off my bail

And i'm raw, fish scale

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

To show off my bars pick apart the carcass of deceased

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

I got over the fact that my dad left,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.