This is a song about "Fuck my real dad"

I shot my dad in the face

Slow and steady wins this race

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Fuck a motherfucker who say he only fuck with real rap/

You can guess where my dad was

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

My dad been with half of california's women

Ain't recieved any mail

Then dad payed off my bail

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

My girl said fuck off dad hes my man and im about to fuck his wiener,

I got that mass appeal

Fuck yo handout/ thats on the real