This is a song about "Parents not there for there kids"

This is for all you motherfuckers out there,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

We live life a rap for it there not understanding it

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I feel sorry for there parents

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Now i'm not asking for there to be no racism

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

There weight on my shoulders, but none of them, there for me,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

He was never there for me

Now i can draw your face up pretty