This is a song about "Dad on drug ice"

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Realise that you went overboard on the drug taking

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

My dad ain't have no hair on his chin

What up girl, tell me how you been

Or whatever religion you believe in, bitch you walking on thin ice and i'ma leave

May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release