This is a song about "Fuck my dad"

I shot my dad in the face

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

My dad been with half of california's women

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

Fuck a dad, if he loved me he would care about what i loved

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

People are starving, you talking bout balling

And sure enough my dad came one morning