What TF

Damn a nigga in his feelings I'm caught up in the moment so I'm drinking on the whiskey Thinking in my head like who really really fucking with me The only thing that worries me is power that is in me The weed in my hand you know Im higher than a missile shit coming crashing down as I finally reach my limit I take another shot and then I'm finally about to end it I think I'm bout to head to the toilet for a minute. I get up to the door but a nigga's already in it there's not another place to go for me to handle business I can't implode the floor I grab my keys and I'm dipping I get inside the car and aint no gas in the engine I'm looking right and left cuz my shits about to blast i try to hold it in but I'm slowly passing gas im looking right again there's some napkins on the dash i grab them motherfuckers then ran to the back I'm chilling like smokey with my blunt in my hat I'm finally getting dressed and im bout to light the pack I look inside the window im like what the fuck is that i saw brody shawty getting hit from the back She turned around and asked Daddy do you like that I fucked around and looked and it was really brody's dad