This is a song about "Why d you leave dad"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

If you loved me why you fucking leave me

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Dad criticizes me every fucking day, why?

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

You beef with me i'll leave you toothless d, i'll bruise you up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

But no self respecting girl will let you give her the d,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy