This is a song about "Deadbeat dads"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Fucked up beat bursting with shit so just admit defeat you deadbeat

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

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

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

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow