This is a song about "A son"

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

I'm the bastard son of a

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Oh my goodness did i just have a son,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Said "one day you're going to be a man son"

It seems that lifes a rush, an its just me an my son

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen