This is a song about "Dad i hate you"

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

All i need is the notepad

Well its between you and dad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Raised by a momma who, who

I hate it and i hate you,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I hope you read this letter, even though you hate me now,

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut