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

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Cause i was the one who lost my father

Now listen to your father,its our family matter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I just want somebody i can see

I got a father who believes in me

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Every verse is a bastard like who is the father

Who won't make it into heaven so they stare at the gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

No matter , what we know who was victor in our minds

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

He been waiting for his connection to come