This is a song about "Mom dad no money"

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

About his god-damn dad, mom, she's here,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

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

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Hey dad why did you make mom cry now i'm wishing you would just

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I ain't got no money,

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad