This is a song about "Braden my son"

// [but the kid is not my son]

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Hold on you can see my vision

// [but the kid is not my son]

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Oh my goodness did i just have a son,