This is a song about "Your dad dying"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Like football your ass smacked dad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Whats a daughter without her dad

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror