This is a song about "About my dad fucking up"

Dad criticizes me every fucking day, why?

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I am not the only one

And end up in my fucking dungeon

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Nobody thinks about the dad no more 

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Thats what my dad was doing