This is a song about "Baby kilgore"

But five years from now i bet she see

Well you gotta know baby

Parents treat me like a baby

Or you'll drive me crazy

It's obvious i'm crazy

I got to be your baby

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But i think i like that, just maybe

I got to be your baby

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

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)