This is a song about "Dads cream"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Well maybe just that one motive, you know about cream

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

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

They can not pause like right one sega

Please put that in your notes

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

Respect equality and a right to make cream

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

But my dads a different story

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

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

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen