This is a song about "Parents are getting a divorce"

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

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

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Someone bring a dustpan in, the weak are getting swept away

Little do they know his parents are both doctors

Better yet they work my every nerve

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Times are getting harder

Took the van, went snatch her

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over

I've gone sober. things are getting colder. but i'm not a joker.