This is a song about "Jesus my father"

I just pray for my father in jail.

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

My father is the cause of these memories

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

My father say we can only help ourselves

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Genius, what's the reason that jesus father needs money for?

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Race is international my father isn't actual