This is a song about "Beating up my dad"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad

Bitches is artificially duck

Untill my heart stop beating up

Thats what my dad was doing

I'm doing the same thing

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up

Somebody beating me up, and i'm begging for mercy

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Wake up, dad gone momma home alone

And don't you bring your camera phone

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//