This is a song about "No father"

These shoes right here ain't come from foot locker

My knees on the ground, dear father

She stares at his glare thinking about her dead beat father

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

Your father sits in jail

Just like that... wale

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

And i know that your supply

Who watched his father die

I remember what my father said

Kick back and know yo son set

Fight yo baby father,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

My father never talks to me

Where you belong with your family