This is a song about "Dad against son"

The door crack, niggas all black

Well its between you and dad

I'm scary aren't i son

I wonder so often

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Topping obstacles, unstoppable, the prodigal son

I told him get his 9 and run

Now let me talk to you son,

Get on my level son

Miami nights, ain't another one

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

There's crack, there's crack

Like wheres erick at (dad?)