This is a song about "Fuck dad"

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

In the same year

Dad abuses the beer

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

In the midst of a fire pit

But my dad didnt make it

Ain't recieved any mail

Then dad payed off my bail

Well its between you and dad

Don’t you be holding back

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it