This is a song about "I dont want to talk to my dad"

Apprently i talk way to much, but.... i like to talk

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

The wrong drink, the right work

Dont want ya to get hurt

I want to live my way

Observe: cock and spray

Most haters dont want to see you alive

I'm going through something with life

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I really dont want you to become deranged.

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And i like my girls with ambition

Cause i dont want you to be stocking me in