This is a song about "Dad whoe died from drugs and mom who goes to jail"

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

Parallel on the other side

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I can always go home and look down my street

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Alcohol and booty calls

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

U got one more chance to repent to forget your sins and worship who died and persecuted for you

Wonderin why everyone's so persistent thunderin in telling me what to do,

That's why tonight im gonna rape a slut and go to jail

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale