This is a song about "Dad x"

Dad comes home skitzing shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

I see people like martin n' x

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Dad abuses the beer

Unable to think clear

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

My biography follows the footsteps of malcolm x

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex