This is a song about "Your dad leaving"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Like football your ass smacked dad

She was wet off the bat

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

Leaving your old face remoulded placed onto my new face,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways