This is a song about "Bad fathers domestic abuse"

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Abuse and trafficking

Im always on the yard like farmers

Or is there six different fathers,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

I went to court last week for substance abuse

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

And their mothers and fathers

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers