This is a song about "Rip to my dad i hope isee you in heaven"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Do you want to see heaven, or will you live in hell?

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I really hope you enjoyed my lesson now lets get to that smoke session.

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

I looked through you just to rip your cold blooded heart out

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Because my m1911 will send you straight to heaven

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I hope ya'll reach heaven with no regrets.