This is a song about "Father help"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Scum a disgrace to the father,

This dude needs help quit crying for help,

Hold my tears i tried my best

I'm gon do it proper

My knees on the ground, dear father

I need a backyard full court size

Their father loosen their life

She should have invited her

Guess what i'm your father

My father say we can only help ourselves

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

But listen i'm here to help,

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Ive already tried to get help