This is a song about "Son and dad i dont lik eyou"

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

I guess it was that bad, i hope your sad go ahead and tell your dad,

And i dont even wanna discuss

But i guess that shit's just tough love

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.

I'm on my uk shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

I'm scary aren't i son

But somehow it made them listen

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,