This is a song about "Having no dad"

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

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

I've no dad for a good influence,

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Instead having a bad addiction

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Double penetration with ya dad

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

And there's little to be glad for

Nobody thinks about the dad no more