This is a song about "Your dads a preadolescent"

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Raising a kid on your own

We just want you back at home

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

But my dads a different story

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

One night love: i'mma need that

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the

Now your leading me a stray

Reading shit my critics say