This is a song about "Dad dont carw about me"

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Dad criticizes me every fucking day, why?

Its over now, but dont worry about me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,

Dont care about the hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I dont give a fuck about nothing slut!

Dont yall worry about me and i can sit and watch

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Cause you're dead as a dad to me