This is a song about "Dads gone"

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

Days of kings, they been gone

I get slight work like big sean

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

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

Ma's gone, pop's gone, wiggy dipped...

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

But my dads a different story