This is a song about "I hate my dad"

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad

So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/