This is a song about "Daughters"

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Kicked out of his own house by one of his own daughters

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

White ponies slaughtered by their daughters, get hotter in minestrone.

As your daughters kiss the filthy ground i stand and walk upon

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

#fish out of #water #slaughter #daughters like i'm #damian #pope

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Ain't got started but your daughters wish it

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Ain't got started but your daughters wish it

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Its obvious i'm hot, your daughters in my ash tray