This is a song about "Rap s dad"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Bitch you should see my wallet

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

The outline which you n****s out dated

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Whats a daughter without her dad

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.

It´s the battle of life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',