This is a song about "You are not my dad"

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

You remind me of my dad, reminding me of my mistakes

I was born to do the damn thing

Thats what my dad was doing

You are not something more than me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

Not you. our crew are feelin it too.

Where would i be without my dogs

You can guess where my dad was

Nah, i ain't even gonna pretend that you fought. my ideas are not something that cannot be bought.

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.