This is a song about "Dads cookies"

Ran outside to see the big show

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are