This is a song about "Dakota dirale momma dad keri keyli kynnadi journo"

Whats a daughter without her dad

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

And muthafuck the quota

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

The twin towers fell

Momma said i am a hell

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for