This is a song about "Anger at your dad"

Let the anger out lose your mind and shout

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Ya can't handle it thats why your in anger management

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch