This is a song about "Son telling his dad i jate you"

See, i'm second to no one

Damn.... can you keep up son?

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

"gonzalo, can you still beat me?" "son, i don't know."

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

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Hey son i advise you have fun

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

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

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman

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