This is a song about "Fuck me harder daddy"

Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/

When im happy i get real bitches to call me daddy, they crawl all over me til i say quit bitch,

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

"everytime you see me in the kitchen, and your mad at mommy and daddy,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Fuck fame, fuck money

What the fuck happened to me?

I think it excited her

Times are getting harder

You don't wanna fuck with me/

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe