This is a song about "Father morton"

But black kids come home to no father,

And i just want to hold her

Guess what i'm your father

But that's what he liked her

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Who watched his father die

I think it excited her

Do you know yo father,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

But look at my mother and father

Your father left you for another

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

An argument could be made for her mother and father,

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her