This is a song about "Our father"

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

See a picture of our father u gone see a lil of us,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

My knees on the ground, dear father

Your father left you for another

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

And i'm raw, fish scale

Your father sits in jail

But that's what he liked her

Do you know yo father,

Impressed with my pimp posture

Kids loosen their father

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Fight yo baby father,

Going broke, no sir