This is a song about "Resposibilites of parents"

Your parents wanted to get rid of you with a gift receipt,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Oh lord best get out of here before i get addressed by her parents,

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

And say fuck you to your parents,

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Make your parents change the radio station

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Parents dont give a fuck

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

What do we say to the parents of students of plaza elementary?

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents