This is a song about "Bad fathers"

Bet i'm heavy with that

Why you treat them so bad

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

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

I promise i'mma call you back

She did things that were bad

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

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

To prove i wasn't my fathers seed

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

See i let my nigga split that

Luxury life, results living bad

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box