This is a song about "Dad is a baller"

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

? all white but the phantom is all black

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

I've no dad for a good influence,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

They say he's a dead dad and it's,

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

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

Wanna see you work your body

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Mommy something is wrong with dad i think

Now i'm back with one of my latest