This is a song about "Dad x"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Dad comes home skitzing shit

Well its between you and dad

Yeah, the sex in the sack

And everybody's having sex

Quit your whining, bring it up with donald x.

Then dad payed off my bail

Ain't recieved any mail

She always comin back

Whats a daughter without her dad

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Double penetration with ya dad

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad