This is a song about "Dead beat dad"

I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

About disaster in the world and

Because of my mom and her dead beat husband

And there's no way i can pay you back

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Beat her ass on the weigh in, bitch already dead

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

This is like love, that you can never get

I just murdered off this beat, man i guess it's dead,

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

And niggas flashing crazy