This is a song about "Dads cream"

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Saying they this and that

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

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

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

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

Get you high, keep it on the low

So we're plottin up a scheme to get the seven figure cream

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Man this life is but a dream

But... what's oreo without the cream?

Y'all wonder 'bout the money, man we got plenty cream,

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen