This is a song about "Dead dads"

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Dead , shot etc

Holla out my set

Even when my dreams are dead

You all should be fukn dead

Cutting me this worthless check

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Boom! now that she is dead

Kick back and know yo son set

If not we're practically dead