This is a song about "My parents 20th anniversary"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Your birthday and anniversary

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

(20th century demon man)

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

Now i never did chores but of course my parents divorced,

My parents are freaking

Money ain't a thing

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,

My parents keep telling me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,