This is a song about "Whopper jr"

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.

Purple label 8 hundred

Resin sharing with a dick kid

And you can tell everyone

Keep in mind we were so young

Left me twice then boom came this kid

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

Lyrics never tired they wont ever expire child

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Like a villain i'm hated

Rap game on hold all for the kid

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Your killin me, with novice flows, you gotta go/