This is a song about "Drug and dad"

Alcohol and booty calls

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

They say he's a dead dad and it's,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And sure enough my dad came one morning

And this will be the song that we sing

That's why she ignore my flowers

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers