This is a song about "Abortion sandwich"

I wish your mom had an abortion

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Nas told me life's a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

My horsemen gave mother nature an abortion

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Then they forget their pill and have to hit the abortion clinic

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Throw d's on that bitch

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Scared off, my advantage i'll eat you like a sandwich

The differences between being queen and being bitch