This is a song about "Fuck your dad"

You need to make sure you become something not nothing like your dad,

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Position, fuck your permission

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

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

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And all women who had light features, see

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp