This is a song about "My dad cheating on my mom"

Lookin' for these better days

I shot my dad in the face

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

But in this relationship there will be no cheating this is my life

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

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

So i thanks for my mom

My sim card's the bomb

But my dad didnt make it

Look inside my closet

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Then dad payed off my bail

Ain't recieved any mail