This is a song about "Papa franku"

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

Stand out here fight over quarterswhile i walked inside the diner

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Imagine this, an inner-city kid without his papa dukes,

Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I might even stick my tongue out

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

Papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe