This is a song about "Father morton"

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Your father left you for another

I thought i recognized her

You know...you know who you are

Fight yo baby father,

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Ain't no fairyou can stay longer

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

But black kids come home to no father,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

You victims i will kill, i am rap's damn father,

But look at my mother and father

When i'm blown i can work proper

Kids loosen their father

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her