This is a song about "Bad dads"

I know the world been waiting for that

That affected you so bad

And i got a little big, keep it low key

But my dads a different story

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

Bring that shit the fuck back

That's why it sucks so bad

Luxury life, results living bad

You, you, you have to pay for that

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Puts up with mum and dads crap

And that's jay line i had to quote that