This is a song about "Mum and dad fighting"

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

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Us fighting and breaking the vow forever

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

And sure enough my dad came one morning

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,