This is a song about "Daddy s money"

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

In her defense she a part of the crowd

And daddy cussed krystina and cierra out

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed

S queezys very bold

All this paper i fold

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.