This is a song about "Dad wasn t there"

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

And now these hoes are on my line

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Double penetration with ya dad

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Well its between you and dad

See i let my nigga split that

I could think of a couple positions for you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Cause you looking like maxes dad

Twista finna get up on the track

You don;t thin anymore

Know you want me to fall

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back