This is a song about "Daddy k"

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

So now i got yo girl calling me daddy

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.