This is a song about "Beating babies"

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Beating you, go on, tattle

Be the ocean, where i unravel

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm killing off,all the babies

Gotta go, let her leave

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Screaming and your scared/your heart is beating

That'll do anything that i please

Cause i don't need no babies.

I try to tell them i'm one of the

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Questioning the whole meaning

He can take a beating