This is a song about "Fathers bi"

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

The huge wound, that's gonna lay in your heart like your fathers frown.

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Know just what you worth

And their mothers and fathers

So when i utterly destroy you, try not to cry like a little bi...scuit

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

You other rappers dumbfounded, i was founded by founding fathers.

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live