This is a song about "Im your dad"

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Like football your ass smacked dad

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,

Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Im gonna stay on your brain

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne