This is a song about "Father days"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Just remember that there's brighter days

Baby, you got that super bass

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But black kids come home to no father,

I think you fuck yo father,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I could see the better days

I get that work from my face

I'm gettin discouraged with her

But black kids come home to no father,