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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

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

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

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

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

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

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