This is a song about "Beating babies"

Beating you, go on, tattle

Lady at the frank stand will

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

And i know - there'll never be peace

When she sees me she might have babies

Mines is family over everything

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Handicapping amass babies

But in the meantime it's lights please

Right flows down and they might go nice

Because i'll eat yo babies