This is a song about "A son with no father"

I'm the bastard son of a

You made me wanna

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

It ain't no shame in our game we do our thing son

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

A skeleton with no wrapper

But black kids come home to no father,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy