This is a song about "Babies"

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Satan babies that cause storms and invert child porn,

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

Babies born to mothers that will slowly leave em

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,

Got her going down, no teeth

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Cause i don't need no babies.

Is it this black mercedes

I fuck ladies they all want my babies so they pay me

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see