This is a song about "Baby fever"

I got to be your baby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

I just want somebody i can see

And i know love me baby

It's obvious i'm crazy

A fever in disguise this guy's high's sufficed with this list

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

Like a plague spreading the fever your going to feel the heat

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Burnin up my fever is back, that's how i got ill

Hackin bitches with a cleaver like i got cabin fever

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby