This is a song about "Daughter"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I don't wanna die, i miss my wife and my daughter

All prada, flow is all water

But what about your daughter?

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Cant stand your whore daughter

I'm pushing it for the corner

Cause i got a daughter to feed

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

In the house, holla back

Whats a daughter without her dad

Knowing they gotta a daughter or a son

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And come to find out my momma havein another daughter

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