This is a song about "God father"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

It's been 3 yrs since you left me father

My father never talks to me

That's the way, you can move it baby

Huh, i can't interpret her

Your father left you for another

But black kids come home to no father,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Maybe, my father would think different!

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

He's supposed to be a father

My records sell, yes sir

I'll rape a beat like a fucked up step father

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that