This is a song about "Father abuse"

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Fight yo baby father,

You know...you know who you are

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Abuse and trafficking

Hit it til your make up missing

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Cause baby i refuse, to do a pup some abuse

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

You would think that i had a match for a tooth