This is a song about "Shitty father"

Fight yo baby father,

Well, that's what you are

I don't make fake shitty one syllable raps,

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

The memories were to shitty to even last,

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

Guess what i'm your father

That i will leave earth with her