This is a song about "Yo papa"

I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Here they keep a rachet close

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Where they find me, 16 on death row

He put to sleep like a yo-yo

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Slow down ya clock watch and spit like papa doc, hottest crew,