This is a song about "You got no dad"

No one winning chance you even got

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Well its between you and dad

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

But no, i wasn't prepared, you were all that i got

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Without you i ain't got no baby ruth

You gotta luggage boy? you ain't got no luggage man,

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

For setting up traps

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

If you aint got persistence say hell no

People love hodgy i hate you though

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad