This is a song about "Son"

But girl you got me open

So you better run better run son

Knowing they gotta a daughter or a son

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Miami nights, ain't another one

// [but the kid is not my son]

So now she picks up the gun

Comedian, try again, son

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

My team getting digits

Chill son, five more minutes

I'm scary aren't i son

It ain't where i been

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

// [but the kid is not my son]