This is a song about "A gay dad"

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

I've no dad for a good influence,

Now the boy says that he don't need a dad

The jager in my cup is licorice black

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

People look like they're on some gay shit, they need a facelift

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

They say he's a dead dad and it's,

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

? all white but the phantom is all black