This is a song about "Parent"

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

I'm no parent they should watch over their kid

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,

We can talk things over a little a while

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I'd raise the infant, like a parent,