This is a song about "Baby daddy"

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

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

Daddy sitting staring at my mummy,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks

In her defense she a part of the crowd

And daddy cussed krystina and cierra out