This is a song about "Custody case"

Booze? i think i'll have a case

In his body and face

So i sat back and argued for u case

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Coz it seems its likes you lose in every other case

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

And then i look in my trophy case,

Thinkin in a case can discover increments/

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Or let the mob handle that

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case