This is a song about "Your dads a preadolescent"

Mom's stressed from two dads, putting more crap on her laps

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

But my dads a different story

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

She all that i can handle

Your a horse without a saddle

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

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

Raising a kid on your own

Baby im in the zone

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

For the next one to call me up talking that shit