This is a song about "Abusive dads"

Cause i'd be damned if i find out you receiving abusive head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

I’m tryna be low key

My dads a liability

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

But my dads a different story

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the