This is a song about "Thinking father"

But black kids come home to no father,

And that i spent the night with her

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Sitting on the toilet thinking,

Who watched his father die

When i'm low, she take me high

Maybe, my father would think different!

Secret society all we ask is trust

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Let my angel sing

What this bitch is thinking

Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Do you know yo father,

The dudes with the q's be proper