This is a song about "Fucking in heaven"

It was like i was there, heaven in the skies.

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

They'll have to rename this one

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

It was like i was there, heaven in the skies.

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Do you want to see heaven, or will you live in hell?

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel