This is a song about "Apple sauce ass havin babies"

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

Jasons mask is off and my face is plastered with tobasco sauce

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Suspicious babies in britches

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

When she sees me she might have babies

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

I'm killing off,all the babies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees