This is a song about "Im at my dads and you should come over yo"

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

And if you think you can come step at this

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

Yo yo yo yo once again rapmonster i'm in my cave come in and i'll put you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You come at me and ill be waiting to fuckin split

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit