This is a song about "Fathers"

Fathers abandoned you, sibling can't stand you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

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

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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

Or is there six different fathers,

Better yet they work my every nerve

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

You hear the mothers and fathers shout

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

To prove i wasn't my fathers seed

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

You somewhere, getting your life in order