This is a song about "Dad wasn t there"

This is d j t j's sequel

As i light one for ill will

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

That's the way, you can move it baby

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

So fuck em' all

You don;t thin anymore

If i had on 'bama line

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Double penetration with ya dad

It's all good, finna dog that