This is a song about "Idiot dad"

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I'm experienced you're the weariest for a raw idiot

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Whats a daughter without her dad

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

One night love: i'mma need that

Like football your ass smacked dad

Than an average idiot

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Call me godfather, i'm practically raps dad

Try to jack and i will attack

Thought you would never let me down, dad?

Then dad payed off my bail

Ain't recieved any mail