This is a song about "Paula daddy"

I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Cause daddy left when you got pregnant

Daddy left before i was even born.

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.