This is a song about "Our father"

But black kids come home to no father,

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father

Their father loosen their life

Because i see right through your disguise

Your father sits in jail

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Kids loosen their father

Said when i do dirt wit her

I got something you've been waiting for

But look at my mother and father

But black kids come home to no father,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner