This is a song about "I love my son"

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I love my dick like i love my bitch

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

Cold, my style making my nose run

I'm scary aren't i son

They had a hell of a run

// [but the kid is not my son]

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

// [but the kid is not my son]

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love