This is a song about "Daddy and momma were was u my whole life"

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

And sick, my whole life was filled wit devil shit, so shit i might as well drink and smoke

But my whole entire life i felt like i was black myself,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I spent my whole life getting hurt and abused

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

With no food man ask my momma it was very hard

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot