This is a song about "Dad why you cheated on my mom for dad"

Organized crime, i kill your boss

You can guess where my dad was

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

Being fly was priority to the lowest

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

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

Well its between you and dad

No, not bombs over baghdad

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

So for now on you call me "big dad-dy"