This is a song about "Deadbeat dad"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Well its between you and dad

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Double penetration with ya dad

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

But my brother got a year

Dad abuses the beer

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

Double m-g not to mention we got that

See i let my nigga split that

Dad comes home skitzing shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

Gotti here, i’m in this shit