This is a song about "About my dadddy"

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

And stressed... about my white past

- picking by pages, about to show my flow/

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

A story to tell about my origin

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Giving no apologies about my self centered ideologies,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth