This is a song about "Babies"

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

When she sees me she might have babies

I'm why baby mamas leave

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Home to asthmatic babies in her tenement

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

I'm killing off,all the babies

But in the meantime it's lights please

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Met the babies, giving them rules of gun law

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady