This is a song about "Dad s money"

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Don’t you be holding back

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

First i have potential, now i got them answers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Cause you looking like maxes dad