This is a song about "A kid without a dad"

With foreign names, valet the range

Like a bird without a cage

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

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

Not king james, these were coke kings

I've no dad for a good influence,

Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid

Resin sharing with a dick kid