This is a song about "Baby killer natasha"

Parents treat me like a baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

I’m tryna be low key

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

But five years from now i bet she see

And i know love me baby

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I got to be your baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm still just a baby