This is a song about "Mom dad no money"

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad

The real muscle in the message of that

Than the muse of a family

I ain't got no money,

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad