This is a song about "Daughter"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Knowing they gotta a daughter or a son

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I’ve got my daughter raised here, rocking her back to sleep,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Women who killed who her daughter and said "wasn't me"

Whats a daughter without her dad

We never tattle, let god handle that

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

Leave ya a single father taking yo bitch get rich then fuck her and yo daughter

And come to find out my momma havein another daughter

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Toss your daughter in the water like a lamb to the slaughter,

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer