This is a song about "Fuck your daughter"

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Leave ya a single father taking yo bitch get rich then fuck her and yo daughter

Position, fuck your permission

I know that love it could begin

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I didn't give a fuck about his mother, brother, or daughter,

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Left her to fuck your momma

Then find your daughter then fuck your niece

And all my childhood memories

Hide your daughter, hell even your father's a goner/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

When i look her in the eyes, i feel like tellin lies, but than i say i fucked your daughter,

He's getting byeit's time to bury another brotha nobody crylife as a baller