This is a song about "Mothers fathers"

They're both seen as incompetent with their baby mothers,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fathers who have left leaving mothers or behind bars,

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

See, i like the person that you are

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see