This is a song about "No fathers"

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

No lames, no lies, no compromise

5 fathers of rap n.w.a should teach you how to rap.nasty little spittle.

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

I need a little room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

No no no guarantees

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Know just what you worth

And their mothers and fathers

No one no where no why no how

Cause i don't wanna lose you now