This is a song about "Abusive dads"

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

I said fuck that im not abusive, been doin it for a while, you know writin music?

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand

When i drop the science political activists tell me to stop the violence,

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

That's foolin' into confusion and more abusive intrusions

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions