This is a song about "Father"

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

My father never talks to me

Most men don't wanna step up and be the father

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

You victims i will kill, i am rap's damn father,

But black kids come home to no father,

The only time i flirt with her

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

Scum a disgrace to the father,

When i'm blown i can work proper

Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder