This is a song about "Never had a dad"

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

For the life i had to live/ have a dad , but he was black/

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Now of course it was a lie, but my dad had a point

Ain't even tryna hold back

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

I wanna get with you

I never had a curfew,

Mami told me son, hold your own

I never had a place to call home