This is a song about "My father leaving"

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Every wednesday when my father got home tho

And americanized/ tried to make me hate my father and live

Life goes on homiegone on, cause they passed awayniggas doin' life

Maybe, my father would think different!

About disaster in the world and

My father is the cause of these memories

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

My knees on the ground, dear father

Good love then i can do that for her

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

My father say we can only help ourselves

The ice ain't really nothing to her

But look at my mother and father

I just pray for my father in jail.

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail