This is a song about "Abusive fathers"

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

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

You other rappers dumbfounded, i was founded by founding fathers.

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

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

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Fathers mistreat em or never show, the world deceives them

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs