This is a song about "Babys"

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,

No new babys to be born into the world

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I wanna feed my babys kids

That was 9 months ago now im the lil babys daddy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

My flow fatal ready to disable the bus and break him down like a babys cradle

Unstable motherfuckers,where else can you get a lapdance from an e.b.t card under the table