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

They say nothings ever free

Parents treat me like a baby

They all see my life from a childish position

Are you getting it yet, i'll use a screw and bolt you in.

Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

That's what rains for

Times are getting harder

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

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Huh, a metaphor of course

Step to secondary divorce,