This is a song about "Censorship and parents worried about what their kids listen to"

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Cause listen, i do what i want and i want to do what i do

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Engineering, medicine, religion, fine arts, and built the great pyramids

So stupid listen to the music and you spit so ruthless now we cool kids,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

This kids started to spit and shit's about to get cray cray"

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Hesitates and thinks back to what his parents would say and says fuck it what do

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads