This is a song about "Mom dad no money"

I ain't got no money,

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had

I dont really shakespeare

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

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

When really i'm a virgo and the truest

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

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

No more money, no more fame

Love turns into pain