This is a song about "Daddy s money"

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

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

And daddy cussed krystina and cierra out

Let me rideuntil i get free

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty