This is a song about "Kurdish daddy"

, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Daddy left before i was even born.

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Daddy gotta go after that and get his

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I was a kid when daddy sold dope

Used to find dope in his coat