This is a song about "Dads birthdy"

The door crack, niggas all black

Puts up with mum and dads crap

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

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

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

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

My dads a liability

You a lady boss, now you fly free

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows