This is a song about "Our father who art in heaven"

Cause i was the one who lost my father

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

If i die me and her will dance in heaven

Or when there home drinking like they in heaven

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven

Went out and had a church of kids

In this known art of wits

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

Every verse is a bastard like who is the father

Bitch get hit with my ciroc-a vodka chopper