This is a song about "My father"

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back

The jager in my cup is licorice black

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Every wednesday when my father got home tho

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

My father is the cause of these memories

To mother and to my father, 'cuz this is dedicated to you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see