This is a song about "Make pops"

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Here i go again, searching for love

Left pops with a hurtin heart in the chest/

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

You blow harder than my pops snow blower