This is a song about "My parents"

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Came back from parents evening, got my grades

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Of my parents who didn't care enough to even stay together

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense