This is a song about "My father told me"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

My father never talks to me

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

My brain seemed ready to fight, but my peers told me to show no fuss

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

My trigga told me "get em" and i told him that "i got em good"

My best friend told me everything

And how it feels to feel that feeling

My father is gone wah wha dont fear sorry for me

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

My nigga told me meditate to teach my mind to elevate

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I abandoned my father, he lost his honor, made me suffer