This is a song about "A son"

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

So the ones eye has freak don't run

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

Oh my goodness did i just have a son,

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

This 15 yr old fag has a son, are you kitten me?

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

Motherfucker this is forever dope