This is a song about "Dad and love"

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

His dad picks him up and asks why is he crying

Pocket racked up all big faces

Who cares about hearts and love

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat