This is a song about "Hate dad"

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Dad abuses the beer

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Double penetration with ya dad

U wreak of absurd hate

Cop a car, new estate

May just gon' bring hobo back

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Dont care about the hate

She self made, i'm self made