This is a song about "This could be heaven"

Of all that i could do, and how happy you could be

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So she could be that dancer

Huh, i can't interpret her

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Before she sends my ass into heaven with a halo,there won't be a tomorrow

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Chillin' with homies and family

And this is the lowest i could ever be

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

And could i be a star

You get close but no cigar