This is a song about "You have no dad"

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

I know the road i'm taking

Something no drug will have you facing

You make me lose thrills, cuz you have no skills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Theres no escaping once they have you there

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

You don’t have to worry no more

That's why you'll find her on the floor

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

That you obviously have no intelligence

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its