This is a song about "Horrible fathers"

And their mothers and fathers

But we still real brothers

You'll die a horrible death, i'll keep your eyes.

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

Malcolm sex is horrible

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Your raps are horrible take a fucking rake

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Screams from the (ku)laks got a horrible ring to it

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,