This is a song about "Fathers day"

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

And it happens from day to day

Then some lady named billie holiday

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

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

To war with the coppers

And their mothers and fathers

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Missing you but taking it day by day

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

So, they hate and they say

That reminds me of that day

Let me see you work it out

You hear the mothers and fathers shout