This is a song about "Son telling his dad i hate you but i love you"

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

Swear i'm trying to get through

I hate it and i hate you,

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I love you but wanna kill you, fucking bitch

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women