This is a song about "Dad best"

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

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Bitch i'm the shit

But my dad didnt make it

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Mum and dad dintnt like it

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Now the boy says that he don't need a dad

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track