This is a song about "Father judge"

That i will leave earth with her

Luke im not ur father

Do you know yo father,

She should have invited her

Tell the judge who really did it

See i let my nigga split that

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

But black kids come home to no father,

Guess what i'm your father

The only time i flirt with her