This is a song about "Abusive father"

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

And i ain't frontin for her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Huh, i can't interpret her

But black kids come home to no father,

Emotional and mental abuse/ continuing abusive treatment

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Who watched his father die

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Guess what i'm your father

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

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