This is a song about "Bad parent"

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

It ain't like that

I used my rhymes for bad

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I promise i'mma call you back

Why you treat them so bad

Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad