This is a song about "Anniversary to parents"

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Parents pay green for their kids to go smoke it

But of course, he had perfect parents, there was nothing to it,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

You never play with young boys cause they never private

But of course, he had perfect parents, there was nothing to it,

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Your parents seem to think i'm goingtobejustfine without you girl..

Push comes to shove , his parents were always busy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof