This is a song about "Raised without a father"

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

At home waiting without a father in they life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Cuz she raised yu from a baby to the point of extent,

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

I got a father who believes in me

A girl without a father now you know that's a crime

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

Living a better life than my father did