This is a song about "Daughters"

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,

So i solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

All you mothers and daughters

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Sons and daughters wander through the slums for running water

After that, i'll come home to a smile on my little daughters face/

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Ain't got started but your daughters wish it

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet