This is a song about "My lost father"

Speed up, patience, please cause

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Race is international my father isn't actual

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

Every wednesday when my father got home tho

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

My knees on the ground, dear father

To move along, it's even harder

Aww lost in my past ways

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Lost ma mother and my brother

You ain't more street so go suck your mother