This is a song about "Dead beat parents"

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Beat her ass on the weigh in, bitch already dead

Dead , shot etc

You're fucking with me, nigga

Together all the timethought it was true love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

Parents would never approve of us

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

You think you can reply back and beat me but your dead wrong

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

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

Parents dont give a fuck

Say you don’t do what