This is a song about "Father heaven above"

Kids loosen their father

Huh, i can't interpret her

Scum a disgrace to the father,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

He been waiting for his connection to come

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

I don’t care where ya are

He's supposed to be a father

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Like they're angles from heaven.

Miami nights, ain't another one

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one