This is a song about "Daughter"

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

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

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

And hold his fuckin face underwater, hold him under til he sees ur daughter,

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

I said i'm hurting her

Fuck yo baby daughter,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I didn't give a fuck about his mother, brother, or daughter,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

Knowing they gotta a daughter or a son

Well baby bot there ain't no question

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

But ima just a kid thats tryna fuck the presidents daughter