This is a song about "Dads birthday"

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

But my dads a different story

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

My dads a liability

While i'm making history

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet