This is a song about "Fathers of conf federation"

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

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

Sky high, iced out paradise

Of the book of your life

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Here i go again, falling in love

Yea and this is something to think about

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Im always on the yard like farmers

Or is there six different fathers,

Top of my pile of bodies

Ima let her be by herself in peace