This is a song about "My dad said don t go to the kitchen"

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Gonna prove to the whole world including my dad

And now these hoes are on my line

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.