This is a song about "Baby oil"

Rose cases, we pop daily

Rollin' with my baby

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

How can senators let oil, and pollution wash on our shores

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Hold up i'm your baby.

Please boo what's your size crazy

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I got to be your baby

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Steal from the rich, snake oil to deceive

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for