This is a song about "Dads cookies"

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

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

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

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

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

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

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune