This is a song about "Going fishing with dad"

Good girls going bad, i'm the dude she fuck but she don't introduce me to dad

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

Spitting lyrics is an obsession, going with aggression

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Going rogue with rogaine to trak's taint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Didn't want dad to go though, no point in him going anyway

I'm here rapping with adrenaline going through vein/

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

Play with fire you're going to get burnt

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world