This is a song about "Abusive dads"

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

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

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

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

That's foolin' into confusion and more abusive intrusions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

The sun gives light cause it is the window

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow