This is a song about "Hating dads"

Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,

So here i am at the store for some chips

But success is where the hating begins

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

Keep hating cause it keeps fueling

I was born to do the damn thing

Twista finna get up on the track

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex